A page of a storybook, To Agnes

When I began to honor the voice of my heart, I walked in streets with nothing, with no one as such. Strangers opened their hearts and doors of their home. I received shelter, food, companionship and above all I learnt to be so grateful to All there is. In September 2017 while I was with…

To be touched by life

A new poem - to be touched by life Love flies like a wind, warms the earth of our human, like a sun, While above the clouds, Clear sky smiles And fertile earth opens up To be touched by Life. God is here, Between moments of present And memories of future, Ah, the knowing of…