Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Thursday, November 21, 2013

Azure skies can wait

Once in a purple moon,
The God retires.
Takes a break,
And goes on vacation.
The prayers go unanswered.
Dreams fade.
Miracles become bedtime stories.
And then,
When you walk on wet sands
You don’t look up to the azure skies.
The extraordinary does not happen.
Or perhaps it does;
Given that He has His share of oddities.
Its just that
We fail to comprehend
What he is up-to.
Good thing is that
His establishment
Doesn’t sanction His LFC all that often.
Oh but when it does,
Well!
Happy Holidays, God!
Azure skies shall have to wait
For
Your return.

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10 comments:

  1. Lovely and creative. How nice to be able to express your thoughts through poetry.
    Visiting from Alphabe~Thursday!
    Sue CollectInTexas Gal

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    1. Thank you so much for sharing your thoughts on this little piece

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  3. Thoughtful and thought-provoking. Lovely poetry as usual.

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  4. What was amazing.

    Just amazing.

    And so perfect for my heart right now.

    Thank you for sharing this!

    It's an absolutely astonishing link for the letter "A".

    A+++

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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.