Salvador Dali

Wine wakes you up in twilight

With blushing moon trying to sneak in

Wine ferments, in your melancholy

Drink it when faith leaps skyward

Wine could unshackle your bonds

It sets your soul free, for ultimate sojourn

A tree, termed poetry could offer different aromas

And essences for those who cherish and chase

Myriad slices of experiences

Poetry has always been an enigma

Poetry is incubated in solitude and garnished In turbulence

The tenor and tone of poetry is predominantly grief

The poetic odyssey with its attended spell lifts us to mesmerizing moments.

Budha looked at red and said

Oh, this is the colour of intense desire

Nirvana and desire will not go along

Scrape your mood

Chop your words

Mince your thoughts

Stir your dreams

Candle burns

Eating up darkness

Light spreads with Vehemence

Shadows lurk in fear

'SALVADOR DALI Leaps out of Frame' by Priyan should entice and embrace Poetry lovers.

Poets are condemned to be optimists, exuding eternal hope. But they are rarely the messengers of supreme truth. They remain torch bearers of life's unveiled revelations.

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