Monday, February 20, 2012

Ode to a Water Deva

Silence and the dripping of water,

No light: only dark deep caverns--

Crevaces so deep

Only Goddess can tell which one needs healing.

Patterns of light faintly allure, revealing

A new dimension of reverberating coolness

Awakening subtlety, chiaroscuro--

Cleverly connected, articulating Love.

Heavenly vibrations quivering in my veins,

Surfing the wave, dashed on the beach;

In a dream, I see your arms gently encircling

As a seagull swooning: shivering sugaree.

Elo Devi Heart