POETIC PLAY STUDIO

Priyanshi shah

Transition

There is another world,

Connected through a bridge in between,

Full of sunshine and colorings,

Dancing to the harmony of the universe,

Where the way is in green shades and brown textures,

Language is in fragrance and touch,

And love flows through the turquoise river,

Some part of me travels there,

Flowing, burning, and living,

The place is hidden from the chaotic world,

Connected and detached at the same moment,

I run and run to search the searching,

To seek the essence of flow,

Hidden in the setting sun while cool winds sail,

Holding the symbols and omens,

To remember the art of pausing,

The art of seizing thoughts,

The art of longing,

Leaving behind the experiences in form of stories,

I learn the art of love with time to be without time,

Endured with kindness and compassion,

To understand while relating to another,

As one needs to burn the old ruins,

In passing through the happening,

To find the invisible light of our own.

19 responses to “Transition”

  1. Connected and detached at the same moment, like our breath . breath is a dance of life .In passing through the happening,
    To find the invisible light of our own.
    Light in Head delight in Heart .
    you are a blessed soul . love all.

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