REVELATION IN THE MOONLIGHT

The pale moonlight trickled in,
through the glass,
The darkness looked mesmerizing,
There was not a soul except loneliness and she,
Not even fear, or the slightest quivering
In the heart, the universe and the cosmic soul
were at peace with one another.

The dark shadows of the coconut and neem
Silhouetted against the faint sky,
Belied a bond with the world and its beings,
They spoke of the visit that has been,
And is short,
And a homecoming that was due.

The darkness lit with the silvery beams lingered,
So did the surreal existence,
Together they pushed back the smaller lies
of life, and the earth,
And whispered in unheard voices
That nobody belonged here.