Selection of Poems

by Mira Corbova

“Intuitive art speaks when words have no form or shape, yet my poetry, born from the depths of creation or just before, captures the essence of the work in lush hues—an eloquent extension of the visual, where language becomes another canvas of expression.” - Mira

Symphony of Life

Do you feel me now?

burning bright, a golden flame,

dancing wild through the wind,

never fading, never tame?

The song of time, a whisper of golden thread,

soft as dusk, yet fierce as a storm’s embrace.

She runs, she stumbles, lifts her head,

a heart that bends but never breaks.

Through peaks of gold, through shadowed streams,

her footsteps hum a melody—

a rhythm born from fire-lit dreams,

a dance of light, untamed and free.

For every fall, the earth still sings,

For every dusk, a dawn takes flight—

a symphony on endless wings,

ascending stars, returning light.

© Mira Corbova, 2025

Hue Reflections

No face, no name, yet life unfolds,

In flowing lines, in radiant golds.

Abstract, fleeting, but ever true—

A mirror to the soul, in every hue.

Each stroke a whisper, a story untold,

A dance of light, both fierce and bold.

Through luscious colours and striking shapes,

emotions ignite,

A timeless journey revealed in art’s pure light.

My canvas speaks what words conceal,

Layers of meaning only a few hearts feel.

In silence, it calls, it draws you near,

Unveiling truths, both distant and clear.

No borders confine its boundless embrace,

It reaches all hearts, every time, every place.

A language eternal, of love and pain,

An ode to the beauty that always remains.

Through strokes of abstract lines,

a magical world unfolds,

In radiant hues of bold red, romantic fuchsia,

and prosperous golds.

A vision, a feeling, alive and free—

Art’s eternal mirror reflects me.

© Mira Corbova, 2025.

Blissful Arrival

The land of greenness whispered softly to her soul,

Lessons she never thought she’d seek, nor find whole.

Up hills and down, she wandered, rose, and fell,

Not once, but twice, or more—the journey’s tale to tell.

Perhaps a pact made beneath a shimmering arc,

Or life’s quiet gift, leaving wisdom’s mark.

To learn, to live, and embrace what never was before,

With each stumble, the soul grew evermore.

Joy gleamed through cracks along the familiar way,

A happiness many may fight, or simply let sway.

Was it a dream within a dream? Who could say?

In the power of "now," her spirit danced in the light of day.

Then the time came when the path felt complete,

Wings spread wide, her soul found its steady beat.

Unshackled by themes, or pastel hues not her own,

She thanked the green shores, then sought lands unknown.

Another shore beckoned, warm and aglow,

Where orange hues in sunlit breezes flow.

To live, to learn, to teach, explore, and grow,

In a place familiar, yet new—wild birds' songs echo.

Oh, the blissful arrival—the song of her heart,

In peace she began, playing a fresh part.

For now, for later—who knows what’s in store?

Let her journey unfold, vibrant colours splashing life once more.

© Mira Corbova, 2025

Enchanted Horizon

A dream in hues of rose and gold

Guided me through nights untold.

Soft pinks embraced my seeking heart

And led me where new journeys start.

Sydney’s harbour, glowing bright

Laughter spilt into the colourful night.

Soulmates danced beneath a velvet sky

A vibrant pulse, a city’s grace

Each wave a soft, familiar embrace.

Yet far away, where desert meets the sky

Dubai’s towers still draw my eye.

A silhouette, so bold, so grand

Wanders through warm Arabian nights

Rich with spice and whispers on the sand.

A golden ship, majestic, bright

Sails boldly toward the morning light.

Its radiant frame, a guiding star

Carries dreams from near and far.

Between these worlds, my spirit glides

Drawn to both beneath their tides.

In every stroke, a tale unfolds

Of love, of dreams, of sunlit souls.

© Mira Corbova, 2023 (Original artwork sold)

Solitude

Sometimes I ache for a prolonged spell

Of isolation and tranquillity, as time will tell,

A gentle departure from humanity’s demands,

Away from the noise of outside lands.

In a sea of disconnection, far from the noise,

And lies of the outside world,

Adrift, I long for solitude, a peaceful tide.

Once drawn to vibrant city reflection,

Now, a shift beckons, a deeper connection.

No more seeking external ties that bind,

But to connect within, to the essence of the mind.

In those sacred moments, isolation’s warm embrace,

A departure from humanity’s ceaseless chase.

Instances arise when I ache to be solely me,

A painter, a poet, an author, wild and free.

In the dance of healing herbs, my garden’s vibrant art,

Crafted from nature’s gifts, a creation from the heart.

No mystic, yet a psychic whisper lingers in the air,

Foretelling an evolution, a collective journey is rare.

As whispers linger, and futures declare,

The path unfolds, a collective journey we share.

© Mira Corbova, 2023.

Tranquillity

A tranquil mood called to her weary heart,

Lost in a world of endless chaos,

Where racing shadows drowned the soul.

Yet, she longed not for the crowd’s embrace,

But to reunite with a self untouched, unseen.

Soft greens of healing nature kissed her crimson essence,

Pale blue hues wove solace through longing,

While the iridescent golden light sang of stillness,

A life of gentle pauses and peaceful hues.

Is it stillness she seeks? Perhaps a fleeting moment,

Weightless, like a white feather adrift in dreams.

She floats in a calm, dreamlike space, where time slows,

The mind no longer wanders, and the soul finds rest.

Soul Connection

In a vast sky, two souls in search did soar,
Like a phoenix rising from ashes, they'd reclaim,
To reunite, kindling two hearts' eternal flame.

Their love, a vibrant bird with wings unfurled,
Reuniting, forever bound, in this brave new world.

In lifetimes past, they yearned to reunite,
Two hearts, two spirits, dancing in the light,
Two souls now conjoined, their love taking flight.

Through trials and countless past lives, their love did grow,
Now, in this life, their connection brightly does glow.

Their loving hues infused the sky, a rainbow from above,
An eternal tapestry of love, a symphony of endless love,
A story of true love, sent through the heavens above.

Through every twist and turn, together they will roam,
Destined to unite, in a new place they'll call home once more.
Two souls joyfully connected; their eternal love shown.

Grace

This is a moment, where deep gratitude fills her heart,

For gifts received and lessons learned in life’s art.

Gracefully holding Abundance's fountain in her hands,

And like a gentle ocean breeze, she swiftly moves.

Planting the seed of love in her garden of joy for all of us.

Just like a tiny seed, she patiently awaits the day,

To blossom in her splendour and dance in her way.

Sharing gifts and kisses, love and gratitude align,

She's love, she's joy, a sparkling soul divine.

Walking through the garden of beauty and joy,

Patiently awaiting the call to be welcomed home

Dance with Me

Dance with me, liberated soul, as we sway,

Through open doors, we'll dance to life's vibrant array.

I have fallen, yet I rise, my path aglow,

Guided by angels' grace, both day and night, I know.

Fear brushed aside once more, I leap with heart aglow,

Embracing joy's boundless path where dreams shall grow.

A rainbow's hues within me brightly blaze,

Through every door, I twirl in joy's endless maze.

Composer and singer of my life's sweet song,

I dance in varied forms, where spirits all belong.

Dancing through life in sparkling, endless play,

Explore my castle where unspeakable joy reigns every day