Secret of the Meadow

As glories sun plays with tree’s shadow
All the eye can see is wonderful meadow
The moor shines its violet color at outskirts of the meadow
A tall orchid spreads its divine fragrance from the center of that meadow

The morning dew falls on the fresh grass
The ants collect it which one can see with magnifying glass
By a pond they make living bridge out of their mass
This allows them the pond to pass

The small stream is nearby with some fish
Hawk flying by like a falling bomb makes a swish
 Later stars come out on which children can make a whish
Only the eerie visage of full moon shining on with its light silver bluish

Makes person distant feelings reminisce
Maybe of lovers kiss
Probably unaware that he is in area of bliss
Where at Summum bonum looks destiny connected to beyond Omniversal abyss
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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