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 helenvalentina

Like most people, I have a number of sides to me. The most interesting one probably emerges through my writing, hence this blog. I love to read, and also to write, and so this is a way to share both.
This entry was posted in Poetry, Water and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

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.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s