This is republished to participate in Sheryl’s Daily Word Prompt: Diaphanous
I’ve missed several weeks of Sheryl’s prompts as I have been working in the background on several ideas for possible themes and book ideas for my poetry.
Diaphanous is one of my favorite words and I realized that one of my favorite poems should have included it, so I wove it in after the line beginning with “weaving.” And I realized that I have not published this on my site.
At any rate, thank you Sheryl for always selecting the most delightful words.
The Dancer
moment within moment,
ever present,
breath within breath,
with ever evolving joy in being
spiraling within and without
an atom’s core,
center of all things,
yet of nothingness
with one, yet divisible,
distinct, yet eternal,
she swirls in arcs
the Sun,
weaving a fabric of light,
spreading diaphanous wings,
with no beginning nor end,
as divinity’s expression,
eternal bliss
© Jordan Lady Rabi’a Fasheh
Lost within the pleasure of being. Lovely!
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Indeed, but I would say found. I am at home now.
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Oh yes, I can see that!
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Thank you, Hélène l!🤗
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This is absolutely delightful. 🤗
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