Sunday, August 21, 2011

Some tempestuous volcano

When you think of soul,
what do you visualize?
An uprising
of divine wisdom?
Or is that just the tip
of the iceberg?
Or perhaps
some tempestuous volcano
stirs within,
just waiting to blow its top...
Only one thing seems sure:
there must be light
at the source of it all.

1 comment:

Katarina Fagerstrom Levring said...

Such a beautiful and thought provoking poem with equally beautiful artwork. I look forward to every new day enjoying your art:) Great work! Katarina