Fireworks, Merge With Me
Incandescence flows from the very core.
To say, a handful of innocent dust,
Transcending into giant stars that soar.
In a jiffy I’m captured in the gust.
Myriad of colours bring sky alive,
Wanton eyes defeat coward ears, to feast
Upon designs undrawn to time, that thrive
To awaken passion in dormant beasts;
Unraveled emotions set me aflame.
Intellect admonishes a presage.
Deaf to all voices who would dare to blame,
I’m set to welcome the divine message.
Placed 8 for contest 206 any form, any topic, max 12 lines - Brian Strand
Total number of syllables: 120
10 syllables per line – 12 lines.
Rhyme: abab cdcd efef
Copyright © Sunita U.D Palawon | Year Posted 2016
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