one crow calder’ on
seventh white rooves at from
stillest a knight crest
gardeners gargoyles
fortress ivy interest
a window woodbin’d
one sky unaddress
grotto all silence moss is
a rein violet
Poetry
one crow calder’ on
seventh white rooves at from
stillest a knight crest
gardeners gargoyles
fortress ivy interest
a window woodbin’d
one sky unaddress
grotto all silence moss is
a rein violet
Search for The Soul - Indrajit Rathore
The Universal Essence through the Spirit in nature plays and experiments with the elements, seeing and listening through them and moving and acting, wondering what to create next, like a scientist in a lab. I would like to share a poem I wrote on the dynamic elements:
E L E M E N T A L
The Lake
Reflecting the blue sky
Must be able to see
Countless trees
And the snow capped peak
Complete
Like images
In the eye.
Feed the fire
That must eat
To stay alive,
Reaching out for paper
Growing high
On juicy camphor,
Licking one more morsel
Of sumptuous wood,
Or quietly
On a wick
Of staple oil
Like a butterfly,
Then getting wild
On petrol
Out of control
Like shrill cicadas
Calling in summer.
The wind
Moving invisibly,
What is it
Stirring the oceans so,
Bending trees,
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outward direction
section one correction fore
regulator clock
water battery
orioles and swallow tails
feather window vase
hush maid windward staid
hand wood spoke a singular
curio settee
cant stay tranquil eye’d
limpid lampblack ample as
set down your own hair
sand blonde o’er briquette
leave a russet our dinner
wrestle for it you
one hand table paws
all on a floor and biting
there goes an ankle
and right hand and eye
by the way laid a wall up
but I have no boots
I’m a border off
aquaria’d octopi
who cat cradle do
& I knit by knack
rapid as a knock a door
who is so on later you
a threshold lintel
boutonniere a button hole
sat by a widow