Once I went upon a time
On tender foot down a far fled lane
A tangled haunt of yesterdays astray
Long was my hunt for a fondness or
A certain door
A value or an anchor
For a ship to sail me to myself
To the awesome abyss of the self
I fell,my moods of poison pulled
I felt the falling stars they screamed
How then I howled in the nihilate night
Too sullied to soothe my lonesome ghost
My bitten bones for hollow time
My heart a black-hole house of cards
Slipped sigh of shames, a hungered Hades
A burnt out history bile and bitch had fumed
But I was too young to be that old
I must find my joy and hold it fond
to Hunt the rainbow -Honour life
but I had been blind to the haven of hearts
On the tongue-tips of touch my blessings stood
And much more than warm with will and giving
Stirred the memory of his music in me
Forgiveness !! - Cried his humble name
Peace trembled through me, stars sang life
His Love shone through the ice of my armour-shell
New birth for my blunt and brittle box
That breathed in a dreamless ditch of ‘ then’
And then that cherub child that longed
Loomed large so large in the life of me
Did make me doubt the shackle and the stab
Though thorny chain of void has led me here
A sprig of springtime mine
Has bathed my heart in his balmy sea
Through waves of golden nectar now
I hum with the hymns of his creativity
He sings oh poet be like a child
Be Meek and kind and come to me
On tender foot down a far fled lane
A tangled haunt of yesterdays astray
Long was my hunt for a fondness or
A certain door
A value or an anchor
For a ship to sail me to myself
To the awesome abyss of the self
I fell,my moods of poison pulled
I felt the falling stars they screamed
How then I howled in the nihilate night
Too sullied to soothe my lonesome ghost
My bitten bones for hollow time
My heart a black-hole house of cards
Slipped sigh of shames, a hungered Hades
A burnt out history bile and bitch had fumed
But I was too young to be that old
I must find my joy and hold it fond
to Hunt the rainbow -Honour life
but I had been blind to the haven of hearts
On the tongue-tips of touch my blessings stood
And much more than warm with will and giving
Stirred the memory of his music in me
Forgiveness !! - Cried his humble name
Peace trembled through me, stars sang life
His Love shone through the ice of my armour-shell
New birth for my blunt and brittle box
That breathed in a dreamless ditch of ‘ then’
And then that cherub child that longed
Loomed large so large in the life of me
Did make me doubt the shackle and the stab
Though thorny chain of void has led me here
A sprig of springtime mine
Has bathed my heart in his balmy sea
Through waves of golden nectar now
I hum with the hymns of his creativity
He sings oh poet be like a child
Be Meek and kind and come to me
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