Evanescent Soul

The outline of a maiden,
Her whispery skirts billowing,
Silhouette in the expanse of darkness,
So empty she seems almost fleeting.

Before her it is resting,
Giant, the great hand of God,
Seeming to offer and yet simply there,
Promise of a life more than façade.

From a distance it begins,
A blinding light bursting forth and,
Stars, a river of stars flowing through,
Darkness and passing over the hand.

The maiden leans forward then,
Looks into the river of light,
A soul once hollow and evanescent,
Drink from the hand, be filled with starlight!

© Niloofar Davidson


From Free wallpapers


One comment

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s