Steam Queen

Bathing alone in
A candle lit dream
Upon the glass
Etched in steam
The lady elegant
As a queen

Silent mist twirls
Around her silhouette
Upon a window pane
Shadows wet
Stars above swirl as
She stares at me
As if to say
Draw me quick
Before I fade away
To other dimensions
To another plane
Where all is nonsense
And no one is sane

Lingering as long
As it takes to capture
Her memory before
She makes her departure
Water whirling
Down the drain
Questions fly with her
What and why?
While I remain
Wondering
Who am I?

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About Johanne Gallagher

Hello there! Thanks for taking a moment to get to know me. My passion is dancing Argentine tango, writing songs and poems and I also like to sing. I love to work with people and help them to manifest their visions and dreams! I am very interested in quantum physics and positive psychology and use my poetry to express my thoughts about spirituality, nature and the Oneness of everything. I currently live in Sydney Australia. I am in the process of finding joyful employment using my skills and education in the perfect way towards co-creating a sustainable and even more than that...a thriving world! My mantra these days is I have perfect work in a perfect way. I give perfect service for perfect pay! Thank You universe for supporting me in every way as I joyfully serve others!

3 thoughts on “Steam Queen

  1. Louis Kasatkin

    Before viewing the latest postings;I scanned through the titles of the various poems and alighting on “Steam Queen” I thought ah,a poem about railway locomotives! Its one of the unsought for rewards of reading poetry that titles can of themselves raise preconceptions and expectations.Without doubt an existential discourse utilising bathing as metaphor and allegory,was dare I utter it?yes,”refreshing”.

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