Unfolding Poems

On the edge of a world unfolding like a softly whispered dream

On the edge of a world unfolding like a softly whispered dream,
half inside, half outside, its center remains unshaken.
This is the woman who knows the depths of her being,
emerging from within like a flame that knows no cold.
She carries her soul like a sacred, untouched temple,
protecting her essence from shadows trying to dance around her.
She

To drink you in like a spring of light, in the mystery of the night unfolding

To drink you in like a spring of light, in the mystery of the night unfolding
Into thousands of silver threads, woven by stars on the sky like a silk canvas.
Your body, a cathedral of desires, beneath my trembling fingers,
Is a map of constellations, where our dreams catch and unite.
Your serene gaze, a crystal lake in

Unfolding the Light

There is this other self; it is a little ahead of me.
It does not look back, only I look back,
I imagine a path all the way to an end.

Of course, it is a conceit to ponder any endings,
we need but to follow the spiral foretelling,
the promise of more.

They say living is easy, I declare that

Life unfolding

april brings us
its share of miracles
of life that sprouts
in shades of green

every year the cycle
like clockwork
rejuvenates yet
we are always in awe

spring give rise
to our sense of salvation
and of hope that
we have not been forsaken

Unfolding

Unfolding.

When you kept getting up
After you've fallen
Endurance was already there

When you kept fighting
the anger in you
Peace was already there

When you understand
the why - way you behave
Knowing others is already there

When you finally let go
of low self esteem
Your true value is already there

When you did your best
to conquer your fears
Courage was already there.

When you complained
about life's

Balanced existence

Oceon waves move in troughs and peaks, currants and eddys 
Are way down deep.' Permeating the fluids strong, salty grains
That pass unseen, echo of life be it bland or keen? As
Above in wayward events, all is changing to such extents'
Where are
Life or death? Its hard to sense' all things began from a
Void of deep dark

Azure Dreams Unfolding Westward

In the dance of thoughts, we twirl,
a symphony of whispered musings.
Words, delicate as a butterfly's kiss,
flutter from our lips, sometimes exquisite,
sometimes in the gentle decay of letters.

Oh, how we interweave with the tapestry
of our innermost reflections,
uttering soliloquies to the silent echoes.
Each syllable, a gem of contemplation,
we carefully place within the gardens
of afterthoughts, a secret burial

Unfolding Oneself

To solve unknown mystery
Made more mistake & leads to misery

 I am lost in a trap
Can I take help of Google map

Aa naah coz it's just life story
One has to tackle it to find its glory 

Unsolved puzzle is not the real trouble 
Missing piece are so first burst your Bubble 

We all wanderers in

Unfolding

deep within the dimly lit bush  
totara trees, tall and straight 
envelop the tangled undergrowth 
            roots and leaf mold 
                    cool damp earth

Unfolding Love and Peace

Love is tentamount to holy eyes,
For the image of peace shall it devise,
There shall bloom the roses of humanity;
Planted with compassion devoid of vanity. 

Leaders with greed eyes throw the swords for power,
See not their hungry and meek country suffer,
With triumph in their mind, victims are left trampled on,
Innocent bloodshed, love and peace are gone.

Some

Winter Unfolding

thrillingly pleasant
solemn serene silent sleep ~
sweetly taunting dreams



09 October 2021

Unfolding

UNFOLDING

I was born in light of nature's splendor
The Almighty One is my soul Deliverer

I was born to rise with faith somehow
I am messenger goddess of the rainbow

I was born when the moon in her element bloomed
I came forth to song of rain, my heart in tuned

I was born a quiet stream, a whisper
On stage of

Unfolding

Unfolding..

"Doing" is resisting

What is unfolding..

The unfettered Truth is that

Unfolded appears as unfolding

But we dislike the folds..

The folds are not recognized as 

Unfolded/unfolding..

And the shadow of doing

To change the folds

Takes its toll..

Apparently..this is

The price we pay...

Morning Unfolding

I step outside and enter into morning
just before the sun,
the first petals of new blossoms are forming,
sunrise has begun.

A quiet, furtive breeze bends flower stems
a rustles fragile leaves, 
soon several rays of sunlight descend 
through frigid, dew-soaked trees.

Sun continues rising and darkness retreats
to surface shadows,
sleepy flower faces and droopy limbs reach
for warmth to swallow.

I sigh,

Unfolding Promise

The added years came from an accomplished journey.
It was devoid of unmet goals stretched on a gurney.
It was one of unfolding love.
The source of which was from up above..

Final  treasured words spoken softly to her descendants.
How many were the attendants?
Quiet silence made the message roar.
Later the goodbye tore.

The short hand, chased the minutes away.
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