CONTEMPLATION


Where is it that I ascend?
Where are your wings taking me?

Why tonight is my voice a shout
that begs for your consolations?

What sweet perfume is this that dissolves my thoughts,
that lights within a fire,
a love beyond my senses?

What is this heaven love,
that consumes us?

My heartbeat suspended pleads to know,
Where are your wings taking me?





poetry (c) Maria Rivera, 2000



web design (c) Paul Buis, 2001