Champaben Mistry

Daylight Blooms.
The prism of light shifts and changes within me,
Glistening and reflecting the beauty.
The colours shimmer a piece of my soul.
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Rising beyond hope.
I am afloat once again,
Dreaming of the life that is within reach.
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The light once more
I ignite.
The, me, my character,
I have found.
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When being nice to myself,
I stick around.
When hurting and feeling,
I sometimes retreat.
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The rain subsides,
There is flurry of snow.
The joyful beginning of a story,
My life blessings remain untold.
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Beyond the portal of pain,
I find a glimmer of light.
Where there is a green beauty,
This is a dreamy sparkle.
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From whence this pain came,
This I know not.
In the joyful moment,
My sadness finds me, where my friend was, and is no more.
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A mist of confusion lifts,
The glimmer, of gentleness comes into moment.
As the dark nights draw in,
We draw hearthside,
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We sat and found a little space just to be,
Where the summers sun warms us still,
The berries of winter's tang, sharp.
Biting cold.
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I danced last night,
Where the music found me,
My clumsy steps warmly accepted,
To bring me to this classic moment.
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Playful happiness found me,
Where in the song,
I sang a tune.
That carried beyond the fear,
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Open your eyes and see,
A wonderful place to be,
Where frost glitters,
And the sun sparkles.
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The dance upon the night
The laugh upon my lips
The sigh my delight
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One foot forward,
One thought in mind.
My home coming is in me,
As I wait silently.
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It captures me while I wait,
The moment of beginning,
The soulful dance,
My gentle beating heart awakened.
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Steadfast in her attitude.
Resolute in action.
Breath taking beauty,
Delightful in surprise.
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We float here,
Upon a frosty bowl,
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The joy of the day,
Still sweet upon my lips.
The fragrance of collected beauty,
Like the sweet nectar of summer.
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My Artist's date was fun today.
I chanced by a musical opportunity.
I took a leap to ask, when may I learn,
Then in excitement,
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In the landscape,
I do see people sitting, peacefully.
The occasional glitter of frustration etched upon the brow,
The calm of the heart revealed.
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