THE VELVET BLANKET OVERHEAD - A POEM
I steadily raised my head above
And gaped at the deeply decorated sky.
I wondered watching it through the alcove
How does it stand still, so high?
As I drifted gazing through the misty window
The moon threw her mighty dazzle on my meadow
I stared at her as if I hadn’t before
Wondering how each day she kept on to differ.
And how the moon became diffident upon my sight
As behind the clouds it went for a ride,
And when the fluffs of cushion began moving
I could still see her radiantly shining.
The jealous stars then felt a little bitter
And surpassing the moon they started to jitter
I finally gave in to the warmth of my cozy rug
After late, when my couch called in for a hug.
And as I was adrift, her charm and radiance still pursued my eyes
And I could see her the whole night even as the darkness slowly died.
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