Be a futile quest, know no aim nor rest
Or be an enquiry in oblivion, a heart’s cry in vain
Let it fade on the horizon, and find it’s own hymn
And scatter in sands, or sing deep in lands
Dwell in minutes that tickle, in words so fickle
Let a memory be born, let an image dawn
Long far and wide, and long deep in tides
Not pretend and connive, or in lies thrive
Come to me or walk away forever, bind it anew or once sever
Be a memory that gleams, so content in its sheen
Dissipate like the dew, only to be born anew
Let me be that leaf above, that withers soon in love
Drift away like morning rays, only to return to old Mays
Entangle in embrace, of memories, of dew, of haze
Mukti Masih 
Hi Mukti 🙂 I’d like to offer these words in response to the beauty you’ve shared through your poetry –
Like the soft glow of moonlight
Illuminating the night
Or, flowers so bountiful
In blossom, so beautiful
May with questions, you receive
The truth you seek, and believe
Your heart light with happiness
With much peace and love, God bless
Amazing Phil. You are a poet yourself 🙂
That’s very kind of you to say, Mukti 🙂 much appreciated! As previously noted, I enjoy poetry and also find you to be an inspirational person. I’ve also posted this poem on my site with a link back to your excellent poetry. I can’t figure out the time difference 😂 so I’ll simply wish you a wonderful week, my friend.
Yeah I checked out this poem on your blog too and was truly surprised pleasantly. Thank you. It’s awesome to know that my poems inspire you to write. Thank you once again.