Who am I?
A wanderer between places,
Longing for a glimpse of her beloved.

A poet, a mystic perhaps,
blowing her soul in rebellious wind,
Whirling in ocean of delight,
no wish to arrive.

Or an empty cup,
One more sip,
I am full!
One more sip,
I am empty.

All day long,
Pour me with love.

© Serena Devi, Jan 2010, Thornhill Canada