Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Waves


Waves

From the deepest part of her ocean
she rushes in like waves
and disappears just as quickly.
Inundating the alchemical union
of souls with subtle conjuring,
a ritual of senses ignites
burning and drifting about the current.
Through breathing walls of water
and paper stars at midnight,
she rushes in like waves. 
🌿bh

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Awestruck with your photography and you!

Anonymous said...

Your poetry is alluring. Your photography is superb.