Far beyond the ocean
As the raging fire simmers its wrath,
Like a phoenix rising from the flames
Yet a halcyonic antithesis,
Is the birth of the night sky.
A soothing balm to the preceding sizzle,
The charcoal blanket edging towards its pinnacle,
Adorned with the canopy of stars,
It is poise personified.
The iridescent lantern,
Encased in an ivory canvas
Guiding the lost traveller,
A loyal Confederate to the dreams built
And the secrets whispered,
An artist’s fantasy
And companion to those philosophical meanderings.
The night sky,
A tribute to tranquility,
Unparalleled till date
Designed by the nature’s artisan.