As you introspect-

On the travails of sweet somethingness,
The heart of the horizon is now wet,
Splashed with tinges of sensuousness,
Rollicking colors of emotions ,
Riotous in a myriad ignited sparks,
Lighting up the sky of my dreams ,
Thoughts in seagull patterned flights,
They swoop down on me from among the clouds,
In their shower of flowers I now drift,
Wafted by some strange feel,
I retreat to sense in silence.
As you introspect, I meditate.

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