Emerald touch

Thank you again dear departed Margherita for your "Emerald Touch."

Thank you for bringing back this beautiful poem.

Lovely to see this beautiful poem.

The emerald touch fits in with St.Patrick's day.

Thank you again Margherita. Your beautiful words will live forever.

Emerald touch


Immersed in
Mediterranean
crystal waters
I feel the sea’s caress
upon my skin,
wave after wave
it titillates my senses
till I surrender to
the wholeness of
its embrace.

Sunbeams drink
my wandering thoughts
to empty my mind.
The sky wants my eyes
to worship immensity
where divine whispers
unveil mysteries.
Held in velvety arms
I feel we are one.
The sea, the sky,
me and the sun.

Out of the profundity
of this emerald touch
suddenly god rises
in all his splendor.
Time stands still
in this moment out of space,
while with a tremor inside
I witness this mirage
projecting your face.



Love,
Margherita

****************************

Nice poem for St.Patrick's Day.

Remembering Margherita.

Thank you Vicky for bringing back this beauty.

Nice emerald touch for St.Patrick's day.

____________________________

Out of the profundity
of this emerald touch
suddenly god rises
in all his splendor.

Emerald touch


Immersed in
Mediterranean
crystal waters
I feel the sea’s caress
upon my skin,
wave after wave
it titillates my senses
till I surrender to
the wholeness of
its embrace.

Sunbeams drink
my wandering thoughts
to empty my mind.
The sky wants my eyes
to worship immensity
where divine whispers
unveil mysteries.
Held in velvety arms
I feel we are one.
The sea, the sky,
me and the sun.

Out of the profundity
of this emerald touch
suddenly god rises
in all his splendor.
Time stands still
in this moment out of space,
while with a tremor inside
I witness this mirage
projecting your face.



Love,
Margherita

*******************************

Thank you girls for bringing back the" Emerald Touch" for St. patrick's Day.

Emerald touch


Immersed in
Mediterranean
crystal waters
I feel the sea’s caress
upon my skin,
wave after wave
it titillates my senses
till I surrender to
the wholeness of
its embrace.

Sunbeams drink
my wandering thoughts
to empty my mind.
The sky wants my eyes
to worship immensity
where divine whispers
unveil mysteries.
Held in velvety arms
I feel we are one.
The sea, the sky,
me and the sun.

Out of the profundity
of this emerald touch
suddenly god rises
in all his splendor.
Time stands still
in this moment out of space,
while with a tremor inside
I witness this mirage
projecting your face.



Love,
Margherita

Thank you yoko for bringing back this beauty,

Remembering Margherita,

Remembering Margherita and her beautiful poetry.