If only words;
could bear me, or my pain
could carry me, or my joy
could write me as who I am on pages of wind,
or my yearnings;
more or less
I become a poem of God.
~ Serena Devi, August 2012 ~
Creative Alchemist, Lover of life in flow of creativity.
Awakening soul, Dreams, Eternal love, Poetry
Beloved, Dreams, Feelings, God, Intimacy, love, poetic, Poetry, Spiritual
August 25, 2012 at 11:41 am
this is nice 🙂
August 25, 2012 at 11:50 am
you are nice 🙂 thank you!
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