Lilac

cradle inspiration speaks of two wolves
passing as two dogs black and white

first salute of day through the balcony
casting formless spells on seats of chairs

open field for taking afternoon naps
daylight through the trees lecturing

on mountains in the far reach of sight
stained roads lead to idol goddesses

bedroom gatherings of unread volumes
shine back the light that bless the pages

sea of sand before the land of waves
gazes of varied multitudes unto unity

the barks are in a neighborhood in paris
built around the profile of a past love

spiral to the center of bent planes
praising stars that hide behind the sky