I truly don’t intend to be deliberately obscure
in singing of the wonder and thrill of the mystical moments
that have swept me into the winds of timelessness
there is a certain helplessness in surrendering to beauty
that guides my life deeply into the transparency of clouds
whispering secrets and creating veils around the moon…
a garden drawing me like the tides rolling out to sea
the sweet surprise of belovedness beyond my words
a music that invites the dance of the soul within a Soul…
N.
(image created by Rassouli)
January 9, 2016 at 4:31 pm |
“………the mystical moments
that have swept me into the winds of timelessness
there is a certain helplessness in surrendering to beauty………” reading your mystic poetry early morn these words echo in my heart………… Yes…….. a certain helplessness…….. and…….. a sweet willingness to be purified… ) thank you Naomi