My heart, my home

over the years, poems, letters were written in objective sense, duality through human eyes, today, heart is the true home, inner world is the only reality. yet, poems have their own destiny to flow in timeless beauty of past, present and future moments. Here is one living in her momentum. Last night I was with…

Union of All

In the dream of world where you no longer recongise the other; He, who is so quiet inside your heart; pours himself out like a rainbow, Colorful, warm and loving. She, who is vast and soft receives his music, leads him enchanted into the bath of light. The glorious space between two flames of one…

Bali and Integrating into New Level

Update/ New Waves & Heart Pilgrimage The last few days energy waves have been strong plus the heat and humidity here is challenging for my body. Bali is magical, no doubt about that, at the same time it wasn't what I imagined. It is cleansing and bringing up anything left as my human. Like my…

Fire Dance, Unity of Masculine and Feminine

I  am your fire, hidden and trapped between walls of denial and avoidance. I am the broken screams of years of slavery and pain of rejection and mistrust. I am the parts of you, disfigured and cut in pieces with cruelty and rage. I am the ache in your human bones, the terror of never…

Lilies or Roses

Last night I was with the moon, Gazing into unknown horizon. I was myself standing beside a man. Wind measured the length of our distance, Happiness was dropping form the clouds. We were holding hands, And light was holding us. I could hear the giggle of stars, Something began to grow, While our steps get…

The dream

At first, it was small and tiny, His gift in my chest. I did everything to stop it grows, I through myself into storms, dangerous vogues. I fell from apple tree, I hanged my dreams from big ban. Nothing worked. His love inside my chest was growing, I felt the kick, the spasm, the whirling…