a ballet of flowers

in the pink of life ~ sun

in full bloom

floral dreams awaken
on the vast fire skies ~
in the voice of thunder
the virat purusha coaxes
hidden silences, unborn songs ~
eternal rhythms create
hidden delights beyond
all mortal possibilities ~
for, the sheer impossible
perfections are the hidden
parables of our immortal
being in its unborn destiny 
of infinite seamless light
and last endless delight