White Soul Dances in the Rain

In the midst of Green
As the wind moves
Lingering with the leaves
Kissing its tips and making music
My soul drifts apart from my body
Abandon all its color
and becomes a white swan

There in the midst of Transparent Water
She spreads her wings and dances
The clouds start to sing
and pour its love
Touching every bit of her feather

She dance and she dance
My white soul dances in the Rain




Poetry by uma
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Written on 2008-03-16 at 16:59

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
And young lady i can almost hear you Singing in the rain
like Gene kelly so happy so joyous this wonderful poem well done rgds Mike
2008-03-16