Seeking

Seeking...

searching....

silently... 

in pools of words 

to fly from

the famine in brain.

Wings of her

fades from the finger tips 

of celebrations hide

in the pages of pearly water.

She is waiting

for the sunshine

though naked 

in midst 

of strange echoes

of weeping waves

 to merge

into the free flight
 
of sighs

soaring
 
from the lullabies far.