New Horizons

Mind plays the many masks of colours While heart always choose Wordless play of love. A threshold to see new horizons. The game of creation Begins with self and it ends with Self. One called small and the other eternal. And soon again, Perception becomes a new condition To say this or that, I Am…

Who you are

Open your eyes See who you are. Hear the guitar player Behind the veil. Listen! There is no wanting, waiting For people, things, dreams To come, to leave. Let contentment be your eternal state. God's love transcendence everything Into weightless light and joy. For peace to be here, Person must vanishes, stories must end. Sunflowers…

Life, my soulmate

Life is here. Do not go out to find it. Do not over think it. Just feeling it right this moment. It unveils vulnerability of your human skin, like a gentle breeze of spring night over the moonlight. Sorrow and pain of growing out of condition is a freedom entering your heart. Feel everything. You…

Surrendering

Real surrendering is a full heart offering of what feels like a valuable, belonging, even fear and suffering can be masked by mind to hold on illusion Perhaps safety, comfort, relations, role we play, what we desire, even freedom This is the stage persona needs to dissolve in Truth. All layers of self need to…

I died and life began.

My poems are written in spontenous moments of joy, agony, awareness, expansion. I do not edit or change them after birth. They carry the pure intention of loving all there is, in present. This is one of them, after a huge transformation, just returned to uk with no money and place to stay from San…

The lover

Leaving old feels hard, accepting new is even harder. Your mind is a trickster, stealing the precious time, keep you in distance, never arriving, never leaving. It is exhausting, the fear of getting it wrong, to be not good enough, or worthy of what life does promise. You want love, so isn't the time to…