New Era

  Today, something died, something old and heavy. I gave a notice on my flat in Cyprus, now new steps begin. Selling things, giving to charity, choosing what I carry with myself and what never will be part of my life. Today, an era ended and the ache in my heart says, freedom is expanding.…

Beads and Malas

Counting beads, A simple act, Movement in meaningless, Unmoving in eternal. My prayers, Flow in winds, Seeds to plant A new earth in me. Sometimes, The bead is A dream, a postman, A forgotten lover Or a tasteful peach. Counting beads A daily Om, Repeating, one after another. Breath after breath Bead after bead, No…