Random Word Aspiration

Cerulean sky beckons me home…

in my delightful barracoon away

from the maddening hordes.

Sending waves of compassion out,

mind decorated with jabots of delight,

knowing that what takes forever is

soon realized in inevitability of karma.

Whisht, dear suffering fellow travelers…

the praam of dharma will carry you safely 

across the ocean of your troubles.

My periphrastic phrases may seem 

overwrought in desperation of longing,

but it’s only my heart, same as yours,

that yearns for the same outcome.

Forgive my scanty splodges…I’m just

another Homosap, doing the best he can.