Saturday, November 22, 2008

SUNDAY IS FOR POETRY: My Soul Is Healed






You split me


And tore my heart open,


You filled me with love.




You poured your spirit over mine,


I knew you


As I know myself.




My eyes are radiant with your light,


My ears delight in your music,


My nostrils are filled with your fragrance,


And my face is covered with your dew.




You have made me see all things shining,


You have made me see all things new,




You have granted me perfect ease


And I have become like Paradise.




And having become like Paradise,


My soul is healed.




Anonymous




13 comments:

Hello Mary Lou said...

WOW! I hope you really are this happy?

Enzie at World Market Portraits said...

This is a lovely poem. I hope your mom is doing better!

Pat said...

Gorgeous poem and gorgeous Bird of Paradise flower!

Webradio said...

Nice text with pretty photo...
The colours are so funny...

See You later !

Mama Zen said...

Beautiful!

LarryG said...

this is a lovely confession! from a lovely soul! wow!
and to think we were loved first!
how awesome paradise ---
thanks petra

Chandini Santosh said...

Paradise! Does that exist? Onr ticket please!

Tipper said...

Pretty-and blessed to be so happy and full.

GrizzBabe said...

Beautiful poem!!!

john.g. said...

Beautiful!!

PV said...

Great poem! Love the ending.

i beati said...

so powerfully lovely both of these..Sandy

pixlhead said...

hey petra
i have missed quite a bit
by not visiting in a while

this poem is awesome
-hits a chord

and i am a fellini fan also
youve prompted me to add a few of his films to my netflix cue!

i can assure you i wont be waiting so long for the next visit

see you soon petra