Saturday, 5 July 2014


Ecstasy is supreme joy

Caused by an inner bliss

Self breathes relief and peace

The stony mundane lid melts

Accentuating that godly shine

Such lighthouses warn and guide

Yet we have lost our eyes


(This poem belongs to the category of Name Poetry that tells about the word. It uses letters of the word for the first letter of each line.)


Posted for Poetry Pantry @ PU