Waking from the wings of silence
Waking from the wings of silence
Like to come down undisturbed
Unnoticed
Like the spreading mist
Seep in to the forest
Entwining with the creepers
Embracing the Natural wilderness
Beam out of woods as subtle coolness
As dancing spirit
Touching the soul
Smearing
Fragrance of night blooming jasmine
Percolating in to your dream
Spreading in to the vastness
And kiss the lips of dawn – moon in darkness
And merge in to infinity
Somewhere all have to
May be in to a black star
Compressing into the thickness
In to massive futility
Sweating and fuming
Puffing and gasping for breath
The last breathe.