The Host Is Gone

The Host Is Gone The day you came Life oozed with manifold dosage, The tree broke with infinite blossoms, The sky broke with thundering scrimmage, Mind with unceasing minds blew, Mindless beauty dawned without clouds, Or rainbow became crystal with new light, New hope or hope without hope Like newborn dew or bud washed the shore of being with no little delight, Thought coloured or without colours had wings to have upward flight, You came like untimely grown bower Inviting songbirds to make summer in the lawn of winter, You came and the stars glittered The Moon shone above the Sun, The mirror within the mirror having no image, As a Guest you knocked at the door to break the sleep of the Host, The day you came with the melody of wakefulness, The Host became the Guest, No longer the Host remained, Like the dew evaporated in sun's lustrous view, You came and I was gone forever. ********* 7 September 2019/ 9: 00 AM...