The rays
The door opened;
Streams of rays
Dashed out incessantly;
Penetrating through-
And through, a ray
Reached her,
Rejuvenating-
The very old sheen.
The commencement
Of transfigurations…
The ray radiant
Fell into her eyes,
Forming a single twinkle;
That became,
The corner star
Of the then created
Milky Way,
Stunningly luminous.
Keep ajar the heart
To emit the rays of joy!
The door opened;
Streams of rays
Dashed out incessantly;
Penetrating through-
And through, a ray
Reached her,
Rejuvenating-
The very old sheen.
The commencement
Of transfigurations…
The ray radiant
Fell into her eyes,
Forming a single twinkle;
That became,
The corner star
Of the then created
Milky Way,
Stunningly luminous.
Keep ajar the heart
To emit the rays of joy!
1 comment:
Change in style...new words put in use."Her" sheen rejuvenates..forever,it should.
A lost star somewhere from the Milky way...trying to find its way back? :)
Let it not ! for one's own transfigurations can create a whole world of heavenly bliss around...Excellent one !!!
Keep writing....
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