A Chant

In the corner of garden A silent flower Dances with wind, mantra of " Thank you". Soft touch of grace On rim of dreams. The beloved face Untouched, Just close enough Intimate enough With fingertips of my heart. Unsatisfied eternal hunger for self Meeting Self, What a beauty This mystery is. Moments of recognition No…

Follow your heart

a   Embarking a new journey in the coming few days, not knowing anything, anymore. Only poetry can speak of core my heart, human and soul, I kneel in front of the final initiation of my purpose, may I receive whatever is required to move forward with grace and ease. ~new poem,   follow your heart When…