Amethyst Sky

At dusk, the sky wears robes of amethyst light,
a quiet coronation of the arriving night.

The horizon softens, listening within,
where stillness gathers and prayers begin.

Silver stars rise in clusters that gleam,
like sacred beads on a drifting dream.

Each one turns with a timeless grace,
pouring its whisper into boundless space.

The air grows tender with a hidden embrace,
as though the Beloved has passed through this place.

A hush of devotion settles the air,
an unseen presence everywhere.

Beneath this vast and velvet dome,
the heart remembers its ancient home.

It turns, it yields, it learns to flow,
in rhythms only the soul can know.

Each shimmer carries a secret untold,
each shade holds traces of quiet gold.

A knowing lives in the endless above,
that existence itself is woven of love.

Stand in this stillness, let it begin,
a widening sky unfolding within.

For somewhere between the silver and blue,
the light you seek is already within you.

Written by Juilee Parag Parkhi

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