Sunday, February 20, 2011

Pristine.

When radiance is sketched in reverse,
Pure lambency persists for you to immerse,
Put in dispute for my eyes to share,
A quick pinch checks if you’re really there.

Luster in doses is the key,
As a brown shade comes to life,
As the simplest coiffure nestles like a queen,
Resonating a hum into the night.

You beg your mind for some imagination,
That can sketch that perfection in your head,
Tender glimpses of delight catch your fascination,
Like blue orchids on that solacing bed.

It’s better left untouched.
Exquisite, vibrant and pacifying,
Knowing that somewhere you walk a common trail,
As you watch this flower bloom :).

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