Floating peacefully downstream
Lost in exquisite
Haunting dreams
Gliding softly in the flow
Where the foolish
Often go
I am sinking through my skin
Water ends where
I begin
Songs are lilting through the spheres
Let me melt
And disappear

Quick dissolving all my soul
In completeness
I am whole
I can feel this folding in
What’s without
Is soon within
I am sinking but I feel
More alive and
So more real
Angels falling, break of day
Let me melt
And float away

© Helen Valentina 2015, All Rights Reserved

About Helen

I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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6 Responses to Sinking

  1. All of the poems I’ve read on your blog are nice but I especially like this one. Thanks for stopping by my blog. I appreciate it.

  2. This is a feeling I get just before falling asleep. Well done.

  3. raeme67 says:

    Always amazed at your talent.

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