Thursday, November 5, 2015

As silence speaks...

As the orange turns to green...or is the green turning orange?
The glint of golden rays touches the lofty white tops,
As they part ways...bidding adieu.. the orange light caresses
Shines bright with a promise to meet again
The warm amber glow, slowly subdues and fades away
And a large grey almost ominous shadow looms...

Wrapped in a small glittery pitch black blanket
The white shadow soon peeps out
Growing till everything is bathed in its sylvan hue
As the first of the slanting rays falls on the shadowy darkness
It almost glints and sparkles with delight...
Till the whole expanse is covered in its calm whiteness

The single shining ray penetrates the grey looming fluffs
To descend on the dark blue mass- standing tall against the shrouding black
The comforting, buzzing sound of stillness
And the biting notes touches the nostrils
Create a symphony of peace and serenity

The beauty of stillness shines bright against the dark backdrop
The sheer mellowness of the rugged terrain
Leaves me without words
Silent, tall, brooding, and comforting
You enchant me, speaking, whispering your secret to happiness...and peace

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