Tranquillity

At times even the silence enunciates
At times it stifles
A liaison between me and the real me
A tender sepal thriving
In the shade of a flourishing flower
Often spurned and discarded
The alluring tinge of petals
Quizzing her very existence
She droops with discontent
The caress, the respect, the exposure
Always kept away from the flare
The rhapsodic spirit
Pining for gentle stroke of air
The aura of ecstasy
Her tranquil gaze at the empyrean
The overcast cloaking her Helios
Booming her anticipation for acquaintance
The day they would cross paths
To be lost in fantasy
A revival of her spirit
Liberated from the umbra
The unknown awaits