Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2022
There is a light of a different kind
In darkness, lit blue lights
A vision it takes to see
The visible through fleeting lights

Alone in groups they stay
Calm and conversant
Ever chanting, rhythmic voices low
Reverberant and slow

Breathless under the unrelenting sea
Through darkness one sees
The pathways in twilight
To Allay and alleviate
Woke to the crimson sky
Sarita Aditya Verma
Written by
Sarita Aditya Verma  48/F/Pune, India
(48/F/Pune, India)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems