Sunday, July 6, 2008

"The Dance!"


A balance is what I am trying to strike
While dancing on the rim of my cup full of life.
In colors of moonlit hue and night's solitude,
In shade's of life's grey and eternity's strife.

Fiercely shines the sun, dazzling bright
Scarlet I turn in its solemn light.
My heart gets wings and a rhythm divine
To enjoy the bliss of my moonlit wine.

Waves of radiant joy and worries trifle.
Beats of the raindrops in sparkled regale.
Mysteries of being alive awakens me to LIFE
To dance on their tune on my slippery rim.

copyrite(c)preetilata

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