Community Poems – Please share your poems › Makings of Universe
Some coloured pebbles in that
what can never be, but
touches of infinity when in love,
Earth and sky hues
A muse’s strain unable to be in pain
Fixated only on being in love..
The verse of universe,
A crystal thread woven with thoughts of love…
The fish and its ocean.
The makings of universe
As some coloured pebbles
that is infinity in love,
Anything else can never be.
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