Interstices Poem by Namita Rani Panda

Love peeps naturally
like the soothing sunshine
That filters through the ever flexible interstices of the arching trees,

Love springs spontaneously
like the spritely spring
That jumps out of the interstices of the stubborn hill,

Love sprouts automatically
like the seed blown by the wind and burried under the ground
that peeps its head through the interstices between the soil particles

Love penetrates into the heart naturally
like the rain fallen from heaven
that percolates into the core through the interstices in between solid rocks/ soil particles

Love fills the interstices in the rocky garden of our lives
With charming little plants
Ladden with colourful lovely flowers
That we can't but love and adore happily