I am a cloud of unremitted  colours

The spirit of melting glaciers anxious to dive in the ocean

Axiom of light hiding beneath my soul

A reckless wind,

Youthful exuberance of daffodil and withered leaves

A life of mask to the naked eye;

But ripple of whirlwind in the chasm seen through inner soul--

The trumpant dazzle of beauty and bone

Hidden yet transient within the ecstatic fold of the Soul..

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This is another of my excavation. What's your thought? No not on me dears, on the poem. ;) let me know in your comments. :)

Love and Peace to all ❤️