Blue Mystic
On a blue mystic land
I landed bizarrely tonight
Fancied silhouettes and blue moon
Sparkling night, glowing in white
Witnessed, dark and tranquil earth
Blessed by illumination of full moon
That night still was dark, albeit I repeat,
It was blessed by full moon’s boon
Shadows of birds flew by under this starlit sky
Spellbinding howls of wolves reached my sensation
As if a blue devil pulled my soul
In the bewitching blueness of gratification
Numbing my grief-stricken soul
And pulling me out of worldly pleasures
There I was in the full moonlit sky
Mesmerized by nature’s unearthly treasures
Copyright © Neha Godambe | Year Posted 2015
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