Wednesday, February 22, 2012

You amazing thing

You are that song, which calls to me
beyond the far horizon
of an unknowable world;
of  a beautiful and unattainable love...

And my heart, like an ancient sail
is breaking from its moorings...
and through the midnight silence it sends its call,
like the voice of a kindred soul.

© Nazia Mallick

Sunday, February 19, 2012


From sea to cloud, so I ascended
Into the empyrean
Now I resemble a sort of goddess
Floating through the air in my soul’s shift
Pure as a puff of snow~


Last night you wrote your sonnets in  Braille: the commas, parenthesis, ellipses engraved perfectly on my skin- and  I  ...