A Message From The Mystic Edge

Who knocked our door, who is out there
Hiding a myriad light-years away
In the prison of estranged affair
Where trinity trysts in a sweet melee!

Are we alone in this cosmic cult
Farming little fief of civilization
Our search for an echo in space-time’s tumult
Has poised the law of gravitation!

What makes us seek and be sought
A loneliness of endless years!
Or our intellect’s immortal doubt
On dilemma of our empty fears!

What no one knows why that echoes
Across lost pilgrim’s pilgrimage
Why a rainbow rose from still shadows
A Message From The Mystic Edge!

© 2023 Vikas Chandra

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