Pilgrimage of love, return to origin joy

After years of seeking truth,writing human stories, sharing detailed process of transformation and transition. My heart has coming to her natural state of silence, observing all and somehow with more maturity witness and reflects what has been theme of the last 13 years cycle of heart pilgrimage and this year for many beings of light…

My heart, my home

over the years, poems, letters were written in objective sense, duality through human eyes, today, heart is the true home, inner world is the only reality. yet, poems have their own destiny to flow in timeless beauty of past, present and future moments. Here is one living in her momentum. Last night I was with…

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…

I travel with my heart

I travel with my heart, over all bumps and curves of learning and growth, I feel the warm breeze of a new life touching my skin softly. I have travelled deserts, forests and high mountains, those silent cry of farewells, let go of what I loved so close. Now, my suitcase is packed light for…

Entering my heart

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 joyful Eclipse

We are beyond all of our doings, yet in flow action rise, creation takes place. Not doing is part of soul growth into being in now and here, to only sit on breath, however for a heart that wishes to sing, dance, paint and write, nothing is more challenging than practicing not doing while everything…

Mystery!

Life language is silence, Stillness of mountains, hum of hummingbirds, waves of ocean, dance of tree leaves with morning breeze. Life is a daily ritual a worship around the silent One. Our togetherness in form, humans, star walkers, Earth tribes and awaken souls, they are all dreams of the dreamer. Illusion within illusion, unveiling by…