That crucible holding the celestial truth is untraceable
An unnatural haze and excruciating light create a screen of illusion
Off course conversations have anchored here in shallow waters
Lightning bolt creates serrated edges along the unrealised dreams
There’s no consolation for the crying souls and closed leaves hold grief
Night descends early after a cloudy view obfuscates the horizon
Still, that crucible holds the secret healing for mankind
The helical world will unfold the secrets once celestial time is right
~Amitav