By V G Sathve
Aura of a thousand candles
To be blown by twilight winds
Slumbering behind night clouds
To be lit by dawn winds
Crimson hues showered below
illuminating path of destiny
caressing the wavy nomads
under miles of sapphire harmony
orange inkspot glowing brightly
blotting against celestial papyrus
dripping sunlight on wavy cloth
staining patterns of sequins
Crimson ruby on clouds crest
Slipping into homeland crust
Dusted until dark persists
To be worn again with jest
Volcanic embers erupting
awakening adamant oysters
gleaming moonlight pearls
Extinguishing the day
with a wink of the clouds
Enlightening the night
within the blinks of the moon
By V G Sathve
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