In Search of Hue
In search of hue
That departed my grey shadow,
and headed towards a grave
which's long due.
There's someone powerful visible
Like you.
Enjoying the land of deads,
Aren't you through?
I continued to row,
In search of cascading fountains of truth,
To replenish my arid aura
whilst streaming through the oceans,
That's swirling with lies and truth.
I am following it,
Destroyed and withered,
Because it will take me,
To an aurora that once shimmered.
With a scattered soul,
that longs for the orange glory of the light,
to weave me in it’s glistening dew,
And snowflakes of boundless delight.
I am still rowing,
In a myriad of tints,
My under-toned emotions
Floating in an infinite stream.
I must revive them.
The symphonies and hollow chimes,
That sparkles my dark brown eyes,
While playing a choir in my heart,
In order to regain my trust.
Now, I must run.
To catch the wilderness,
Lost in a conjured boulevard,
Of falsehood and fairy tales.
I must open the door to my soul,
Locked by an empty spell
Before it freezes my bosoms,
In a timeless well.
Copyright © Joyeeta Neogi | Year Posted 2021
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