“The Veiled Divinity”

By Sayali Sawant

In empyreal realms where night dissolves,

A radiant presence vast revolves;

A sovereign forged of astral flame,

Conceals her truth, yet whispers her name.

Her breath descends in orphic streams,

Enkindling hearts with shadowed dreams;

In every hush, her cadence lies,

A secret hymn through veiled disguise.

She treads the firmament’s arcane span,

Where constellations weave their plan;

Her wisdom flows in ciphered lore,

A silent tide along hidden shores.

Thus stands the Matron, crowned, divine,

Her essence bound in fate’s design;

Through all that lives, her pulse is sown,

The primal womb, the ever-known.

By Sayali Sawant