MY ODE TO AN UNSEEN BEING.

I have loved thee.
Yet I don’t know about thee.
Even at that.
I know you live around us.

And your anger is fierce as the fire breaker.
Ready to explode.
Even at that.
I know that your mercy is like the Sun icer.

We bring thee vessels,
vessels of our chaste hearts.
That thy anger would boil not.
Accept these; we pray thee.
Even if, our vessels are not.
We know that our love is side by side with the Creator.

It is the Artist’s creation.
And yet, his creation was good.
Better than all in all.
But hotter than the Sun.
But nature might be calmer or hotter.
Of this, I do not know.

In thy treasures, I hope.
Knowing the truth of time.
For my blood is soaked in it.
For this is my heritage,
heritage of no colour.

This is my ODE.
My ode to an unseen being.

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