Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

Celestial

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.

Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

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. 

Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

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. 

Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

Bloom

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.

Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

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. 

Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

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. 

Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

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.