New Horizons

Mind plays the many masks of colours While heart always choose Wordless play of love. A threshold to see new horizons. The game of creation Begins with self and it ends with Self. One called small and the other eternal. And soon again, Perception becomes a new condition To say this or that, I Am…

Embrace

There is a man, In my heart Who I am so tempted to call him, my beloved yar*. His voice hovers my soul Between highs and lows. For him, I wear a white skirt Full of cherry blossoms, I color my nail With rose petals. For him, I change the wind's direction, tell the wild…

The perfect hunger

The perfect hunger Too much of love Inside the fragile bud, in waiting, the unknown Yearns to dance Spins in dream of destiny. The wind moves the music swiftly across the earth in golden bubbles of hope; Love just began To open her eyes, see the sunset over the silent lake, hear the lovers on…

Collective Ascension & Death

We grow up believing our death comes when body dies. Across the world, different religions, traditions, spiritual systems each have their ceremonial burial process. We trust this knowing and except texts written on return of Christ, they are no other evidence that any human returns to land of living after death. I wonder if this…

Dance of One 🎶

Today my eyes see life in a new light, thousands small colourful butterflies inside my heart, could life be better than this! Loving begins with self, can’t stop the joy that glides within covered in stars dust. Serena dances, smiles and blooms in hundred songs of love. Ah, so much love, So much beauty all…

A sacrament

Oh God, my beloved has come. His lips's touch upon the veil, His heart in flames, And his scent, A sealed sacrament Under the moonlight. I can not be left alone, When the warmth of earth Cries so loud inside. His hands reaching to my lute, And my thirsty throat Voicing a lifetime prayers To…