Dec 19, 2007

Magic

My contribution to Monday Mural

A universal language
no words spoken,
no pleasantries exchanged
no adjectives needed

intrigues every living being
the presence of a companion
hearts to share
willingness to care

realization of the soul
that someone is mine,
time stands still
a message from the divine

A sparkle in the eyes
when soul mate is around,
the magic of love
spreads peace abound

No moribund state
in its life cycle
pure bliss in eternity
an unexplainable miracle

2 comments:

paisley said...

realization of the soul
that someone is mine,

i don't know what it is about being human that causes the soul to long for a "personal possession"... but it does so none the less.....

Michelle Johnson said...

Good morning, Anu! What a pleasant surprise to see you at Poefusion. Thanks for stopping by.

I really enjoyed this poem. You captured the essence of the picture well. I think love is a beautiful thing no matter who receives it. Thanks for sharing. Keep up the good work.

Welcome to Monday Mural.

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