Closed Doors

By the temple stepsthe lone devotee, waits for a glimpseof the chosen deity One who'd showered blessingsin abundance before, has turned his gazebeyond all entreaty What test of devotion, O Most Adoredbefore the closed gates of your abode what pain in pure love's piety Trampled like the flowers in your pathcrushed 'neath the feet of… Continue reading Closed Doors

Ishaisms, Poetry

All good things to those who…

You love the sunny weather, but the heat is too strong yet you can't complain - at least, the rain has stopped browning leaves have retained colour and moisture kisses the ground as you wait for your prayers to be answered chained by the fear that they won't... You fight against the barricades that restrain… Continue reading All good things to those who…