Soul Whispers~poetry created by SPNANDA,’Aas’

 

 

Soul Whispers

Her fall
Is a mark of grace
Her rise
Is more enlightening
Than the rise of sun
She is wise
Because she observes everything
Yet knows nothing
She is home to
Vision and imagination
She is a deep well
Of pure waters
That purifies
She knows no words
Yet she speaks
She has no heart
Yet she loves and hates too
She is serenity and unease
She is possession and release
She is eye (I)