Whispering Thoughts

Gurupurab special thoughts : Springs of your mercy. But blinded by our follies,  dark, dense, our pathways. Thee be the lighthouse by sea,  that guides tossing boats ashore. Welfare unto all  Rab rakha 

Love is the answer, for walls thick with verdigris,  and doors stiff with rust. Spring dances on the porch.  Linking with Crimson's Creative Challenge #290 Welfare unto all  Rab rakha