Moon Bloom
The silence of the night sky
heralds
The indistinct arrival of the Moon
forest
The Grandeur
The Grandeur.Bathed in fresh snow,
The Himalayas awake in its glory,
Following a profound slumber,
Into The Himalayas
With every breath you take, the sweet smell of pine rhymes within,
Descend upon your heart an unknowness ready to spill,