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by Maria Massarella

I journey your eyes

fingertip soft cadences

ripple horizons where

your mortal shell merges

with mine we flow

an arpeggio of oneness divine



Author's Note: Anima is italian for Soul

Posted on 10/09/2007
Copyright © 2024 Maria Massarella

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Alison McKenzie on 10/09/07 at 02:06 PM

*giggling* "mortal shell" - gives me interesting visuals of a turtle. I know that's not exactly what you intended, but it's where my mind is this morning with a pink sunrise streaming through my window. Anyway, it's beautiful, with the italian "anima" floating around in my head. What a wonderful word for "soul". Blessings, sweet Maria.

Posted by Charlie Morgan on 10/09/07 at 02:14 PM

...maria, carl jung's archetype-school o' thought has it that anima is the feminine side in men...no matter, this is a great "journey"[love your use of that word that way]...with only a few words...ta da!...peace, chaz

Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 10/09/07 at 05:53 PM

I find it senuous and sensual anima notwithstanding! Brief but potent!

Posted by Melissa Arel on 10/10/07 at 02:45 AM

oh la la Maria! ;o)

Posted by Alisa Js on 10/10/07 at 04:55 AM

Spoken as only a true romantic soul can do and do so wonderfully, too.. I might add. Aloha to you from this side of paradise...;-0

Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 10/27/07 at 03:21 PM

my fingertips tracing mortal melting (MM);hands dance horizons shell we flow; journey soft where merges in; your soft where with in oneness; eyes ripples your mine divine

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