Thursday, December 29, 2011

Petrichor

Affirming the effervescence
of the unbroken earth
The esthesis transcends
all perception

The raindrops turn
the ground
into a kaleidoscope
for the senses

Frontier

A boundless arena
lit by lamplight
Shadows streaming
from the wellspring
of souls

Epic the battles
will be
Alone nevermore
as fellow travelers
tread the same path

The doorman beckons
The boatman calls
To the terminus
No desultory steps
are allowed

Episteme

Reflecting
on the damp floor
I put pen to paper
and disentangle
my memories

Glistening
on the dawn
of my reminiscences
I see
a reflection

Examining
with a keen eye
the facets
I look
within