Learning To Love Glades

On the path before stepping into a deep forest

Photo by Han LaRoux on Unsplash

Beneath dimming moonlight
Sways the tranquillity of doves
Captured from wild and freedom
Windswept its euphony
But never repeats symmetry,
From the birth to the lives

Wanders unshod under skies
Pounders guilt in quest of allies
Transcends the shaft in spite
Giving chills at luminous night

Without filter, sand and sprinkle
Devout the one above all the skies
Yet no one knows the origin or scars
A decade of remorse arrives

Still nurturing sprouts at dusk,
Now set to lose its musk.
Doubt it coat portion in rust
May scorch in fire combust.

Hoping for dew’s stardust
Together we might entrust.