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.
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