Note to Self – Final whirl

https://open.spotify.com/episode/0eSdZ9l9RQDBuCdPVZlKSU?si=izQMqkmtQdy4VfkiETi6hg&dl_branch=1 Ah love,  circling in my heart See valleys and high peak mountains, Eagles with open wings, Willow trees still in winds. Ah love,  My pain, my cure, My goings, My comings. My words, my silence. My eternal flame Burn me, burn me All travels are ending In this final whirl. Mirror, mirror What do…

Repost -love & awakening

I stumble on this old post ( 2017) and after witnessing a repeted emotional pattern yesterday, felt in alignment to post it again. Lasts dots of untrue... from now on only Pure Love, Pure Devotion, Oneness! ""The dream of life is not what we imagine. It is simple, unformed and sacred. We open our eyes,…

Entering my heart- repost

It began with self inquiry Entering the heart’s castle. At the gate was a tree with many sparrows, in dance with colourful leaves, Changing winds and forever sunshine. I entered fearfully of what I might discover. There were many doors, rooms and endless corridors. I crossed the battlefields of my heart, bled and shed, it…

A Chant

In the corner of garden A silent flower Dances with wind, mantra of " Thank you". Soft touch of grace On rim of dreams. The beloved face Untouched, Just close enough Intimate enough With fingertips of my heart. Unsatisfied eternal hunger for self Meeting Self, What a beauty This mystery is. Moments of recognition No…

Into the Storm

Nature follows a mysterious rhythm. For years science have been trying to grasp, analysis, explain and rationalize its simple and yet phenomenon movements. Nature, for herself is understood, embraced and surrendered, her language, interconnectivity, cycles, creation and change, all in perfect harmony, all transformational dance of One. The innocence is the truth of life flow,…

Aurora, song of One

Last night I opened my heart Found the beloved's thousands threads of gold Swinging like a willow tree Over the shadow of my dreams, where a lady clown was shaking an old clock with one hand, clapping with the other, screaming at a mirror... Saying: I am pure, I pick up codes, I am the…

Repost, Conversation with God

This poem is very close to my heart ,as I have lived every word of it…. Tonight I read it again in more depth and decided to repost it. I said, “how could I find peace?”He said,”die”.I said, ” I am full of sorrow and pain.”He said, ” better, die.” I said, ” I turned…