Resurrected Flames
During a solitary December blizzard in a Himalayan monastery-- a storyteller's humming enchants me. A distant moonlit snowflake blazes melodious stories, with no listeners, sprinkling rhythms in universe only for pilgrims seeking them. Faith lights up my immortal muse.
Under gleaming snow
flames of my muse resurrect;
survive life's blizzards
~~A memoir from my journey
May 31, 2020
Rhymes And Reasons Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
~Winner: Honorable Mention
Copyright © Aditi Mishra | Year Posted 2020
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