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…
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…
Hillside forest chants in divine voice, her silence is dark Mind wants to escape- show him the gate A bird falls on her knee, her resting place is the cave Sky, forest or the cave, the foundation of her music is love’s flame From the next book :144 Quatrains
