The valley of love

To my friend, K At least once in a life time We all pass through the valley of love. See the open meadow, Hear running stream, And yes…colourful butterflies… free in the air, dancing life chasing, consoling love. Yes, we see and wonder… the secret in their highs Their serenity, in belonging to sky their…

Monarch butterfly

Hot, strong, sleepless The wanting voice inside, The cry of the hungry hole Shakes the reflection Of sky on the white quiet lake. After years Listening to that noise One night caterpillar dreamed That she is dead… The day after the wanting in her ended. Monarch caterpillar On the edge of the chasm Fell into…

A woman, a butterfly …

To all women who dare to be a butterfly Perhaps I am passing, Perhaps, I am change herself Offering the opening to all dreams… Perhaps my being is nothing to do With what I do Perhaps all I needed to do In life Was to unveil my wings. Renew my nature. Am I a butterfly…