NewEarth Riddles

September is the month of reconnection with heart… may these words lighten yours, in union with the Creator of all. ********************************** Ah my handsome lover, No one plays the strings of  my heart So magically, like you do. I wish all hearts knew you As I do! The disappeared one in your silent beauty. ***…

NewEarth Riddle…

September is the month of reconnection with heart… may these words lighten yours, in union with the Creator of all. ********************************** Ah my handsome lover, No one plays the strings of  my heart So magically, like you do. I wish all hearts knew you As I do! The disappeared one in your silent beauty. ***…

Daily Podcast/ poetry & Inspirtion

Last week was a strange week, unable to be engaged much into activity and doing... Today felt like a New day, from zero moving into more love and Happiness. 🙂 https://open.spotify.com/episode/3EykrLaYdJihzfs1xPJv5h?si=2201256fc12c4166 https://open.spotify.com/episode/2spRgD0CUKvYGH17rtHOMm?si=75dcb0a8d306416e

Podcast E2- The Braves poetry

Second Episode on Ascended Love, A podcast for Truth seekers and lovers. Please follow on Spotify, Anchor, Google, Itune... https://open.spotify.com/episode/0nscRDrgQqVWgMIODXGW3Z?si=BSlYTzcpTz2nufAlWNV7nQ The Braves PODCAST FULL EPISODES https://anchor.fm/seraphimjoy/episodes/The-Braves--Poetry-e11dtus

Happiness

HappinessAn empty spaceBetween two heartsA distanceBetween two lipsTo exploreThe journey of a kiss. Happinessweightless cloudsShy morning rainOpens the gatesTo a white dayfertile of new hymns. The crossroadTo meetAll endsAll beginnings,To chooseWith total freedomWhen to haltOr move ahead. HappinessA handsomeguitar playerwith mystical eyesSinging to the girlAcross the hallHer favourite song. HappinessA womanOn a saddled horseWith a…

The nightingale and the Rose

~The Nightingale and Rose O beloved, Last night I walked in the rose garden alone, Air was full of your fragrance, I looked everywhere for a sign Of your passing, perhaps a thread of your hair, Or your fingertips, mark at edge of a leaf. Behind the dark garment of night I found a crushed…

He Comes!

This morning From a distance, a small star Called out all mountains of the earth, to move aside. Ocean always return to the shore, the golden milk of paradise pours into emptiness of earth veins. Vast infinity of surrendering Intimate stillness in embrace of  God.  Ah, the invisible circle, love, playing her lyrics. A tender…