My Stella - 86 Poem by Prabir Gayen

- My stella -86
Home

Time has come now,
For the home to return,
The time to see off the host.
The rope that held me tight is
roomy to stretch the arms.
The boat is ready with tied full,
The time is full to dive deep.
The periphery is absorbed and
I am left with nothing to ruminate,
The center, aloneness.
The horizon is gloomy and the light
cleaves a chasm to vent light beyond.
The storms of life cease and I am home.