Evening brightness Slightly dew dropped pearl My butterfly winged dappled sunlight Hibiscus rhythms of night vapour That harbours a mild mellow film Rainbow trout and opal eyed souls My bright tea tree holes Labyrinths of turpentine palaces Singsong lyrical balance Yet a bright shimmery dew Whiter than heavens Celestial realms A bright future Beyond cause and effect Just celestial.
Lilies
Lilies are simple
Pond-scape of my obituaries
The tilted stage of spring to monsoon
It calms a soothing tornado
Kite ridden lachrymose crystals
The pond-scape is a mirror
Of Leafy coquettish swim
Honeydipped solar gaze
Perfect for mated leafs
Lilies are Simple
Monsoon bespoken
It keeps things afloat.
One Source
By Sayani Mukherjee
Beaches perfumed solidify dissolving
The rainbow mysticism
My soul wraps in multitudes of playfulness
Visionary soft high and low
Deep breathings suppressed
Nuanced unbuttoned shirts
Marooned Stockinged hearts
Tan holes of sweet delicacy
My strawberry shakes unfolded
Visions mermaids drowning deep breathings
Inhalings are invalid to vision souls?
Nonchalantly keeping scores aligned
Rains drizzled down my blue nerve weather
Wrecking ball of sweety soury
The blue uproar crimson bliss
Husky voice my unbuttoned red
Cosmography zeal my potion's heavenly muse
Will paint you till deathscape
Duality eyes and one source true drop.
Burning up and down Like the highest peak can’t be touched down My dolce et petition My sweetest devotion Cracked open I made my religion break open Through cracks and bones Amongst midnights and alleyed bones Little fragile heart at my doorstep Visiting my underworld stairway My heavenly coldness Crowns in my living room way The porched open house Little graffiti artistic pursuit Of my hotspot on the opened door Aside from the bottom line Made my phone book worthy Like living waters The transparent ghost My front porch open window Burning lilies hanging open My superbloom my resilient religion.
White Shadows
Keeping a score is a nuanced way
One two three for every chores
Morning tea sugars milk
One liquid one pound one gallons
Prefixes and suffixes for everyday
Coming and going
Homeberries holiday retreats winters
For the bride of bridges
Worlds collide upon the lightness
In darkness there's an ocean fold clothes
Embers Ashes evening namesake
A beatitude of quietly elegant muskrose
Her twopence basket holds nutshell
Little animals of simplicity
Like water like wind takes up spaces around
A knife edged barred silhouette
Mudslides of diamonds and rusty patches
Winters and evenings
Delights keeping the purse open for queue
Questions drop open
Little girl's snowflakes snowmanship
Crafty simple art
An orange peel melting pot cooking jar
National anthems parades paraded paths
The evening lights take shape
Oval shaped nights northern ferry
Cards cares locations inroads insides
Out of suffixes out of prefixes
Keeps borders out
Beyond the white washed agedead
Sprung open the Bluebird wind
The white lake fire
Awakening of the evening light
My fingers into white shadows.
Vessel
By Sayani Mukherjee
Kites of uneventful evenings
In the middle ground
Of a sun soaked deadline
Loopholes and pigeonholed
Bricks, cements, chimney sweep brush
Petit heads that surface
Moon phased inner city lights
Log brimmed night towered watch brim
Dainty arrows that come down
Boils into a fightful secrecy
What appears is a vessel
Underneath a giant submarine
Depths deaths numerous tunnels
A cool icy maiden voyage
Angelic frequencies of musing tickets
Law business of stockings and paperwork
Her world, a wimming puddles
Cabins are smudges smitten by a car crash ride
Twin towers bin bucket
Of lake house high
Mornings are chimney sweep
Parrots stricken blue tapestry
Leftist rights and insights
Just a vessel of an innocence personified.
Green
By Sayani Mukherjee
Awake to the surrounding-
The lime that freshly given,
A sumptuous gift.
Divine feminine and Universal harmony
Grazing luscious green tumbling
Forever anew.
Fresh drops and confined circles
Turning grief rivers in white aromas
Of Smell sniffing
Nature's basic instincts
Coupling harmony meadows deep inside
The Earth river flows through
Tiny bushes like thoughts sip of
Rejuvenation
Soaking in the green wilderness
The link for unison.
Understanding comes at the heart
Awakening swollen mid October
The lily mossed burnt cross
Melts
The river soakes it all
Salem haunts and fiery furnace
It smooths the rocks
Universal harmony
The pasture the innocent invitation
Lamb grazed Christ consciousness
Of all embracing synchronized green
The feminine vastness
Bountiful art like
Meadows deep down inside
It rains.