spellbound | poem twenty one posted by imani , Friday, April 10, 2009 at 8:36 PM, in Labels: ars poetica

the skin of my soul
seething, throbbing,
awakening
the sound of nothing
resonating the loudest
from this distance
between you and me
between fire and water
between dream and reality
losing familiarity and
losing myself to you
in the depths, the space,
the restless ocean
urging to rest in you.