DIVINE SOULS -- María del Pilar Reyes, EEUU/Puerto Rico

Dancing in thin air

multicolored in the scene.

A blessing, not sin.

Indefinitely…

they dance to a lonesome song,

nightingales are heard.

Volatile embrace;

soul of mine, hold on, stay near,

close…don't disappear.

Invisible lace,

the tie holding twin souls/flames,

in love, without chains.

Nymphs like; joyfully,

in the garden of my dreams,

flying with their wings.

Evolved to the fifth, 

in this third they won't succeed,

turned into dark mist.

Synchronized; in tune,

in alignment, counterparts…

universal law.

Opposites may be,

but with a purpose to meet;

to learn and to teach.

Unbelievable,

as it may seem, the secret

is,  to coexist.

Love; uncertainty 

to human beings. Find your soul;

is there, always will.

Sense, bodies, hearts flow.

In balance…love, breathe and pray.

Let's live…divine souls.

MD. REYES© 03/18/2022

 

TIME, Sofia Ghassaei -- EEUU

Tick tock, the clock talks

telling time for mortal men,

it makes matter sing. 

 

Ideas flow through

in yellows and blue, none see

time pass as I do.

 

My hands, like clock hands,

moving in time and through space,

too fast or too slow,

 

Estimating the

process, the long sweet night, the

wait or weight of time.