it took seven veils
of light chiffon
to conceal her
till only amber eyes
remained, warm
like a fragrance at night
poetry and some more
poetry and some more
it took seven veils
of light chiffon
to conceal her
till only amber eyes
remained, warm
like a fragrance at night
Twisted tales of times true
my VOICE
A site dedicated to exploring the very best ways of managing, resolving, and transforming conflict, and elevating humanity.
Life is not the way it looks, rather it's the way we see it
Beauty, dignity and purity shine through brilliantly, don’t they? This one reminds me of my partly veiled moon… which was my way of celebrating her divinity…
Yes I remember that post and photo. It is beautifully connected here.
Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this. This is a very beautiful poem which, for me, hints at something divine.
All good wishes,
robert
Beautiful Sonya.
Thanks :-)