In Centre

Between all of the mess and glory which we call it life. Where, we laugh, cry, pray, enjoy, afraid, make love, run, teach, unlearn, get confused, hurt, smile and finally when we had enough, get quiet. Between all the masks we wear all through life, man, woman, lover, spiritual, poet, artist, teacher, master, begger, guru,…

A Mouthful bite

In one mouthful bite Oranges, wild berries and apples With hint of cinnamon and chili. I sense the crossing over heart-roaded Where my life forced wide open By the voice inside. I sing my desires into simple poems, Falling from ancient walls of feelings Floating out into forever space of possibilities, Surrendering to sweet and…