Sands on the beach,

Where even the storm calms down,

Where serenity is profound,

Where rush is out of reach.

 

Rocks jutting out,

As if the calm sea has a snout,

Reflecting the determination within,

A goal, a peak above the daily din.

 

A hollow of a tree,

Devoid of any past link,

As the waves rock it for free,

Urging it to move away or sink.

 

Sun rising like an oracle,

Energising every particle,

Shining light on new prophecies,

Inscribing new path, new efficacies.

 

Flowers make transitions interesting,

The petals that open up to new meaning,

The fragrance breezes away dark intentions,

Green leaves sprout out all inhibitions.

 

Together the elements melt,

Gathered ides smelt,

The impure notions purged,

The pure innovations extracted.