She came alone!
She entered into the womb of
night and illuminate the dark
of her body...
An angel came and touched her
hair, her snow-white breasts and
her secret river
And all she belongs.
You are mine, you can't
stay alone! said
The angel.
He showed her the origin of the
Universe with unknown rhythm
And left her in the womb of night.
She went back to
the square again!
31/12/2009
Amazing poetic imagery and …so nicely cosmetically concepted by live word…biblio visual Thanks for such a beautiful poem…please write more… 10++ Ms. Nivedita UK
Everything starts at square one. Each new year inclucing so the begining gives us the opportunity to do it again and even improve. This is a poem that underscores the opportunity factor of life. May we make the best of every opppotunity. Well done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A mysterious poem. Loved the line..womb of the night...Great! ; D