Eternal Home

Beloved, Many times we packed and unpacked our suitcases, many let go, embracement of New... Never like this, never so much peace, acceptance and space. Home in my heart has reached to boundless blue sky, to a hidden pearl in middle of ocean. Love in I Am, has become such a tender song, circling around…

XV

Polarity is a game, some praise you and some blame,be wicked and go your waythe dwelling never ends, drop the parachutechoose love and swiftly fade away. XIX Walk alone into fields of poppies and lavenders, roses and mintsHeart weaves beauty unknowingly beneath your admiration of the master makerall tales of bounty, wealth and power fades…

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…