Dearest, - the glimpse of my discovered soul’s anchor, <br />You are not the maiden beauty of flesh and blood, <br />But, -a transparent lake of fresh bath, of my aching heart, <br />Earthly radioactive plus, and divine grain’s flux! <br /> <br />I had been crying for love, in alley and street, <br />Then I meet You, in love’s Avenue, and you took me, <br />To your ‘High Place’, led to your door, and graced entry, <br />With your magnetic pull, my vagabond got expiated. <br /> <br />An escape velocity it was, and you thrust the momentum, <br />With your non-frictional tease, I crossed the gravitational tax, <br />In your realm, the luminous beacons condense to tranquility, <br />I with your spell, began to dip down, and felt your revelation! <br /> <br />It was beyond Time, beyond rime, and all sensible feelings, <br />A realization, grandest indeed, - the completion of Soul’s healing!<br /><br />Bazi alis Subrata Ray<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-love-s-avenue-to-high-way/
