Specks of Eternity
The spectrum of the rising sun tinges the sands of my time,
turning into specks of eternity stacked in the serene soul,
I float on the ethereal waves in the bay of fathomless bliss,
drift to the shore waiting yonder that time cannot banish.
(Stanza taken from : My Unstolen Day)
August 30, 2021
Contest : Liberum Divisa 7
Sponsor : Gregory Richard Barden
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2021
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