By Vaishnavi Tejomurtula
Standing between two expanses,
While waiting to be touched by either,
It is a blessing written in destiny,
To be swept away by both.
The rain, land borne and air driven,
The wind, air borne and land driven,
Raise my spirits from one expanse to another,
Filling me with a knowledge of the divine.
With the air blowing off my past,
The raindrops nourish me, with wisdom and peace,
Pushing me to the edges of the earth,
Both forces join hands to enrich my soul.
Strengthening my will; Revealing all truths,
The nature’s education swirls around me,
Shadowing my past; Smearing my future,
Readying my entirety all along.
Though my raise and the height.,
Where no mundane life can reach,
My mind begins to broaden,
As vast as to fill either of the expanses.
I am swept away by this beautiful creation. Vaishnavi speaks to your soul. Her poetry touches you and the feelings which conveys can be felt by every readers .No bias of age or education it speaks to your inner core.
My best wishes to Vaishnavi and waiting to read more
Highly matured thought provoking poetry
Earth and sky, past and future, wind and rain… Oh my God, this is a masterpiece! How do you hold so much depth and poetry within you?
Never fails to amaze me! Poet Vaish <3