Who do I belong to?
Am I yours, O body beautiful
With sparkling eyes and flowing hair
The one who dances on rainbows
And scatters smiles everywhere
Do I belong to you, the consciousness
That watches my joys and hurts
That sees me struggle to find my way
And contemplates my introspections diverse.
Is my home among the birthing stars
Where nebulae jubilantly gyrate
Where life becomes exultant energy
It's essence in gratification vibrate
I am just a humble pilgrim soul
Three realms of the universe I roam
I serve my duty for my stations en route
Until I find the place called home.
© Manic Sylph 2015
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Drops In My Ocean
PoetryThe rapturous drops of my heart fall as poetry into the ocean of my infinite soul. I gather my ocean into each drop, to quench the thirst of questing spirits that wander into my world....
