Sunday, February 19, 2012

Serendipity


From sea to cloud, so I ascended
Into the empyrean
Now I resemble a sort of goddess
Floating through the air in my soul’s shift
Pure as a puff of snow~

2 comments:

Basque-Land said...

ooooh, I love "soul's shift", yes and yes. Not long ago, I had a "flying" dream. I love those dreams where I just float and fly. This poem reminds me of that. Thank you.

Nazia Mallick said...

Thank You Rozanna:)
How profound, to experience such a dream!