Delphic

Quote: The forest is my loyal friend. A Delphic shrine to me. Ralph Waldo Emerson ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The forest is my sanctuary, a sphere of peace, a realm of solace, Dwelling in equanimity, conjuring serenity harmonious, flawless; Where my heart sings, humming hymns, lauding a tranquil place, Ringing soul’s sacred bells, echoing reverence of Delphic grace. Zealous vibes of the forest gleam, vying lure of enchanted eyes, Whether welcoming avid dawns, lifting with aureate sunrise, Or greeting dreams of rosy-eventide, themes esoteric surmise, Mesmerized by art of fuchsia motifs, upon sapphire-blue skies. In this forest often I find, angelic gifts of messengers divine, Much alike ancient prophecies, emanating from Apollo’s shrine, Bestowing blessings of Artemis, proffering halo of healing light, Where I enter edified, enlightened basking in solitude of night. Whispers-comforting soothe, life’s anguish in tender breeze, Strumming rhythms of leaves, conversing with sashaying trees, As tenor of birdsongs reverberates, propagating tunes of glee, Where animals roam freely, and butterflies chromatic spree. Living in the moments inspiring, as instincts erudite, spur me on, Leaving behind travails of past, and memories-wistful of bygone, Elevating reveries of morrow, yet, reveling in passions of now, Content I feel, in offerings of life, pleadings benevolent avow. Eternal feels its timeless domain, ethereal is its cherubic voice, In company of this selfless friend, mindfully, gratefully I rejoice; Reflecting on occult, yet, heavenly eloquence luring my mind, To decode the message of Delphic lexicons, Apollo enshrined.