A  Pristine Epoch

A Pristine Epoch

A frenzied being
With rapturous soul,
Galvanized knees and 
A euphoric heart;
Seeking autarky.

An unruffled dawn’s
Ramifying rays,
Embraced me, under
The vast lily-white,
Impeccable sky.

A soul free footslog
Along the unbound,
Stretch of raw pebbles.
Ended in alleys,
With cold rubble walls.

The numbed pile of twigs
Await for the dusk,
Like ecstatic souls 
Yearning to dissolve,
At the jocund meet.

The toothsome vivers
With mollifying
Flagons of cask ale,
Fortifies hope, for
The destined morrows.

Rate this story/poem:

Click on a star to rate it!

Average rating 3.7 / 5. Vote count: 14

No votes so far! Be the first to rate this post.

As you found this story/poem interesting...

Don't hesitate to share it on social media!

Connect with Penmancy:


Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!

Latest posts by Moumita Dutta (see all)

Let us know what you think about this story.

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

© Penmancy 2018 All rights reserved.
%d bloggers like this: