alluring artist

love the early hours.. when sometimes.. the pearly light of the moon.. bewitched.. welcomes the rose of dawn.. a divine beauty in each.. The sky still lit up with moonlight.. the moon glowing as never before.. Full of love.. Just before it merges.. Dazzled.. Losing itself.. Uniting with the sun.. I see the pale Shimmering Rose in the Sea.. Dancing enticingly.. Can feel the reflection within me.. Special moments playing a dance of their own.. A wondrous beauty.. Repetitive.. Yet awesome.. Fresh.. New.. Never getting enough.. Never escaping the magic.. Always.. Always bathed.. in this Rose and pearl.. Feel lucky to be able to see the sunrise.. and sunset both.. from my bedroom windows.. one facing east.. another west.. even the moon glows right outside.. struggling up there.. with the clouds.. so many are there.. unendingly.. and yet.. impossible to resist those fleeting glimpses full of smiles.. can’t help falling in love.. the joy reflected so pervasively.. basking in that ethereal glow.. mesmerized.. unable to contain.. to hold.. when the 'ache' merges shimmeringly in this dance of shadows and light.. as 'divinity' softly enters my heart.. bathed in a magical hush.. yes the need is there.. to hold this 'tiny' miracle that glows in my eyes.. that settles in my heart.. that makes me forget everything.. as involuntarily I stretch out my palm as if to hold something beyond.. way beyond.. and it smiles reflectively.. as I shake my head in wonder at this irresistible bond that pulls me despite all comprehension......... The sounds of the birds.. the lapping of the sea and the ‘fiery’ sky.. both at Dawn and Dusk.. there is nothing like it.. words could never capture that beauty.. awesome.. free.. fresh.. yet.. ‘unseen’.. we’d rather stand in line for tickets to sight-see.. go to art galleries.. yet this ‘wonder’ always escapes.. always.. a plane fascinates.. but the flight of a bird.. have you ever seen the pure ‘symphony’ in it.. the ecstasy of frolicking with the winds.. an ethereal dance in the sky.. nature teaches us so much.. poetry in motion.. the artist in every creation.. every stroke.. laughingly giving us all the answers we seek.. like tiny shells in sea, each soul thirsts.. droplets of water evaporating.. a cyclic miracle of 'life and death'.. leaving the 'salt' behind each time.. to pour as the 'breath' of life.. again.. yet again..