I am Diaphanous
And I am weightless
I am serene and impalpable
Nebulous and yet material
I am the obscurity of a parable
As vague as the wings of a moth
I am delicate and I am meager
Though I am porous and thirsty
I am powdery fluorescence
Ever ambiguous and yet distinct
I am the transparency of a cloud
I am weightless
And I am Diaphanous
© Rachelle
June 2011
Also see:
Door of Glass
Bells of Heaven
Pegs & Holes
