A divine spirit

TheArt  rassouli

A divine secret hovers in the mist
..rising from the river

..glistening from the dew
in the garden

..dancing on the waters of life

..sliding in the raindrops
playing on the window

..appearing in the tears
of love 
slipping from the eyes

..in the whispering secrets
from the heart to thee

…in the sweet songs

of spirit

a portal opens
and we rise
in a new lightness
of being

..pure love
sets the spirit free

N.