My creative cave
Is open from both sides
Starry nights spread their tresses
When sun wanders away.
My heart tingles with delight
When the glow of moon
Creates magic in my cave
My pen drapes around the light.
Emotions echo
To release the words
Oppressed by feral fears
Creativity cedes her hold.
Till dawn breaks
Bringing dewy-damp whispers
And melody of flowers
A new song reverberates.
A song in synch with the surroundings
A song that soothes many hearts.
© Balroop Singh, June 2021
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