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…

Stranger, lover, my home

In a room full of light, shadow has no space to play a part. Walls seem falling out of their frames, inside seems widen an outside disappearing in landscape of time. Aching, breaking, flowing and falling into silence,  again deeper than ocean, longer than night.All suddenly becomes so close,  how could be more intimate with God?When all…

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…

V

From the next poetry book, 144 Quatrains Come dream with me, throw the safeguard net into the sea Happiness is alive fish, catch it with your two hands before it flee The world is a wheel, up and down, rough and soft, cycles of nature You can stop, release the grasp, in truth all you…

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…

Witness the Joy of God

Our stories Short or long, Have expiry date. After that, we must recycle the products, give back the wastes, keep the essence. basically face the wave, surf the change. Some people, Look out of the window, convincing themselves, this is our share of sky! While vastness invites them to explore the unlimited joy of flow.…