Friday, September 18

Hues of Joy

Soft as dew,
Descended slow
In my heart, so deep
To glide past crevices -
Sublime, sheer effervescence.
A joy so rich, luscious and rare,
Leaves you panting, prodding for more
For joy is a dream!- such vibrant and true.


P.S :- This poem has been written in a form of poetry called 'Ethere', where each line contains as much number of syllables as the number of the line.

1 comment:

  1. Lovely words. The poetry form 'Ethere' is new for me. I liked the way how the poem shapes up in presentation.


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