Tid Bit Poet

Tid Bit Poet

Sunday, 27 May 2012

Shimmering Tree

Pitch dark sky with shimmering stars
Torch was only our source of light
As we walked through the terrains
Exploring different fauna's

Awe struck was I
Switched off were all the torches

Glowing green
Shimmering florescent green
Was this tree
Like filled with divine powers
Of the mystified mystery
Out of the mythological land
Seemed like Gods land

A hundred
A thousand
May be more
Fireflies were all around



It was mystical.. The first time I saw so many fire flies together.. We were walking and all of a sudden Karl stopped - check that out.. I shout - torches off

And the tree emitted light.. Shimmering bright.. Florescent green.. Was magic..