Over the Himalayas (October 2016)

Over the Himalayas (October 2016)
Over the Himalayas (October 2016) - “Sunlight streamed through grumbling storm clouds that played like tiger kittens around the mountain ridges.” ― Jane Wilson-Howarth, A Glimpse of Eternal Snows: A Journey of Love and Loss in the Himalayas

dimanche 1 décembre 2013

The very first moment of breath

There is
A bang
A flash
A word
The Miraculous whisper
Lingering
Out of nowhere
Echoing softly
in an ungraspable
Delight
There is
You
There is
The idea of you
Like an eternal
Melody
A secret
That was always there
The very first
Moment of breath
Reverberating
In our souls
There is
The music of your voice
Touching my skin
Like an incomparable caress
There are
Your hands
Loving wings
Spreading their  warmth
over a disillusioned landscape
There is
Something that wasn't
And is suddenly here
Blossoming magnificently
Out of a dawn of wonder
A sensuous longing
Fulfilling itself
In the balance
Of our dreams

2 commentaires:

Eileen T O'Neill ..... a dit…

Danielle,

Your words captivate emotion so well. This is a most gentle and stunning experience, recalled in your thoughts.

Merci,
Eileen:)

Danielle a dit…

Thanks a lot for reading Eileen... Really glad you liked it!
Merci à toi...
Danielle :)