Feels like…
Baby steps by the giant ocean shores
Fluttering sails in the blue calm
The height of mountains proud
Longing of vagabond clouds
Embracing Ecstasy, frolicking agony
Touching Sublime, flirting humility
Wrapped in myriad tinkling notes
Spread across canvas of consciousness.
Soaring beyond the frontiers
Of sentient and sub consciousness
Far from this insignificant existence
Reduced to a flippant stone
In the divine musician’s pond.
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