Worship (Blood Woman)

Magic

I am burning
Entering the forests with hunger
Reading the writer from cold lands
Whispers of blood
I quietly close my eyes
I think of this writer
Born in late 1800
I see the impressions of life around me in 2011
Bourgeois life on the streets of Europe
I can't shake his words off

I destroy everything that does not have magic
I can only be held by magic
And moments and people where there is no magic, I let those moments and those people go
I look at the blank piece of paper
That's how I began my life on many stages

I am burning
Love letters to God
I look at her
Darkness on the path of flames
Light on the path of flames


(Continued)


- Ashish Anand


(The complete poem "Magic" can be read in Worship poetry e-book which is part of the Blood Woman series of poetry work from Ashish Anand. "Worship" poetry collection also includes the poems  “Blood Woman - River”, “Dancing eyes”, "Worship" and “Poetry is putting a lighted match”.)


Ashish Anand (Founder, Unleash Your Power)
www.unleashyourpower.org