The glass house Full of all predictable glories phase and fall into Shri Ram. In the new moon A willow tree branches dance Between light and shade. In this lifetime, How much patience has left To dissolve between new and a full moon. In a first quarter of a heart, one hears the magic of…
Tag: Spiritual
The One
When perceived and perceiver become One, The world stops, All dissolves in One. All is One, One is All. To feel United, See everything as Love There is no division in Self, All dramas have sameness in value; Awakening! ~ Serena Devi
Silent passion, nature of God
We began as human and awakening takes us closer to be the NATURE of GOD, silent passion of being here, in now. The rest could never be known by words and mind. The rest is the burning torch, the rest is the epic journey to true love. Human tears are so welcoming on thirsty mouth…
I am content
Wave after wave Love wants to fly above fulfilled flowers Blossom and praise. Life is no accident Those silent companions of night Binding her destiny intimately with roots of earth. Humans, in their noisy passion Made her to forget her sweet songs Instead words covered her innocent skin Savage lusty desires nailed her soft lips.…
Inside the wind, new earth begins
She has passed The flames,BurntSunk in silenceEnveloped in love.The wholeness of creationIs the strangerWho has moved in.Fog is clearedEverything ‘ away from “IsIn her reach now. Hush……….Mo more wordsBetween lovers,A rapid dream happensInsideThe sealed lips.The dark huge oceanRests in her softWarm, welcoming shoreOpen upon his touch,Murmuring dark waves.This joyIs a daily weep,Inside each other’s arms.BetweenSoft…
Moving into truth!
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Love Blows
Love blows Nothing remains the same. The barefoot sky walks on a edge Of shadow and light, Touched by passing lovers, Undressed by Sun. All questions end in fury of ocean waves, Reaching warm moist sandy beaches of tomorrows. It is not the first wave, overflows over curves of waiting coasts, it is almost in…