viernes, 18 de marzo de 2022

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