Renaissance

Almost 30 years spent,

Thoughts I have stayed on with, for rent;

Shut I had them in the jars of time, quite pent;

No messiah or pal was sent

Albeit: Aplenty were the hints laden deep within;

Cues and clues kept screaming all over

Let them amiss I did, not seeing them hover over.

A fresh spell of rain then I did feel

Fall in love with myself more, I did

Transform I did with lovely candids...

The showers springing surprises day by day

Ringing bells of renaissance!

Muses gradually shook hands with me

Breaking the rigidity in me

Muses thus importune:  let loose!

Juices then would ooze

Buckle up and set footloose I did

With all sagacity to learn from within

Muses ranted on: Brandish what you possess

Outlandish you’d feel in recess...

30 then would meet 30,000

And yet would crave for more

All the thoughts I then bore

Would never be a bore

Leading me back to my core...