Motion of her eyes
Revolts against the subtle breeze,
Beside the billowy river,
Hunts for her image in the water,
Her peaceful blinks each time,
Drop a lustrous pearl into the water.
Her vision of purity rinses out,
With surging emotions.
I am posting a poem after a long long gap. Sorry for the discontinuity. This poem is shared with 3WW and the three words for this Wednesday are Motion, Peaceful and Vision.