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 the forgotten bench
the whisper of desires,
the sharp edge of hunger
caged in the heart;
Wants to live.
Lips in search of each other
Ah, the open gates
To sweet intimate touch.

The weight of waiting is gone;
the far ending stars
Arrive, one by one
On the dark shoulder of night
Moon takes her waking slow
As the air widen to more light,
Ah, all knowing of wanting and ache
Embodies
In glorious sun
Inside the lover’s heart.

Sometimes the way to happiness
Is full of fire, hurt and ache
Sometimes the way out
Is to grow in,
The patient bud
With so much love,
Knows
how to enter life
to break the hard ground
taste the unexpected;
water, stone and sky.
To begin her life
in a song;
weaved into the wind.

Love, the perfect hunger
It is enough.

~ Serena Devi, May 30th 2012~

Four hundred poems of love to Divine

Today, the four hundred poem came to life… we all have a story… we all play and participate in divine drama… my poetry is the best part of me, it is my soul written by love… one day, perhaps I write the journey to love and disapprearing in it … how an ordinary woman live an extra ordinary life and how love of divine moves and changes moment to moment in her… thank you my readers… I wouldn’t come so far without you.
~Serena Devi~

A pray for now, for love

come and be with me,
let love be our only song,
my heart is yours
my soul is yours,
life is more beautiful with you
beside me,
inside me.

I came to life
when your love
entered as a seed
and grow to a mesmerizing garden;
it broke my heart
piece by piece,
and yet I was illuminated
in a middle of the dark night.

Come my beloved twin,
free form body, emotions,
patterns,
stories of
past or future.
in my heart, in your heart
the created one soul
breathe,
and destiny unfolds
between our hearts,
in dreams of joy, happiness and
divine love.
slow, silent,
eternal moving us
to one land,
to union,
to our home,
here, on the earth
and every other dimension,
that love travels.

My pray for now is
that the hunger
inside each human heart
be satisfied in union,
in wholeness,
in joy.

My pray for now is
to live my dream
and love everything and everyone.
My pray is in my work,
in my poetry, in every step
i take toward more love and gratitude,
my pray is in my share of pain and sorrow
in love and in awakening
healing and transforming
the passion, the endless yearning
that reside in me
bloom in twilight of divine on earth,
full of colors, full of compassion,
full of faith
into the work of art,
beauty and more love
to serve for the good of all,
to serve divine, with each breath.

Come, my beloved twin,
hear my heart beats,
feel my warm tears,
listen
to the silence behind my words,
my love for you
is forever.
Our paths merging in one,
my hands are open,
and ah my heart
ache from love,
let rest in bed of roses,
let sky covers our soul
with wind’s touch.
come and make love with love.

~ Serena Devi ~

Riddles of my heart

I like to live twice
I like to keel
In front of altar of divine
In vastness of forgiveness,
Hear
The voice of the original wound
Concealed and abandoned
Behind fears and sufferings.
The unborn beauty
Of my soul
In forever waiting
To move out of terror
Without a mask,
Out of dark
To be born,
Free and glorious
Like a morning rain
Like a hummingbird of heaven.

Listen
To awakening desire,
I sink back
Into my soul,
The space around my breath
Is full of lilies
Brushing off the pain
Into the wind.
The come back
Of the green earth
Inside my veins
Invisible branches of faith
Over the dream of me
In the hollow of each breath.
Something deep
Has been waiting
For so long
To be repeated
In songs of power and knowledge
Over ocean, stone and human race.
Riddles of my heart
Participate in everything;
As I walk out
Of my tiny little life,
I enter to
Infinite love.

That is how growing happens
In my own embrace,
I endure my feminine soul,
To rise
In tears of joy,
In gratitude
In dance,
In soundless music of union.

It is there,
deep and soft
quiet and vast
it leaves no trace
like a breath,
Like a fragrance of love.

~ Serena Devi, 22 May 2012 ~

White doves

As my eyes gaze
into the faraway horizons,
I see a white dove
flying into the Sun,
hundred green leaves
come to dance
of one
in blow of wind of your love.

Inside me
a little spark lives
and expands
in each kiss of beauty
in peace,
in mesmerizing dream
opens her wings
fly like a beautiful white dove,
to life, to the sun,
to my beloved you
in a shape of my heart
with so much love;
so much unsaid love.

~ Serena Devi ~

The celestial journey

All over my sleep
Your dream climbs up with me
While my longing tears
Fall from the glass leaves.
What does it mean;
The joy of riding into the unknown forests
The freedom to walk on any road
Hill upon hill;
Mystery
From one end of me to another,
Wingless emotions
Asking to be released.

Your love
eating my heart
as silence unfolding
the dark landscapes.
Your eyes
Touching
The far corner of my nights
In flames,
The burning moth.

To everyone
I am a mad wind
Carrier of green dust of your alchemy,
I put salt in the hearts of the world
To grow truth.
I walk alone,
Room to room,
Town to town
With suitcases, passport
Missing pages of poetry,
Move again
Into myself.

Am I going too far
Year after year
I ask myself
How could I know
What his love will make of me
The next year.
To you,
I am lifted light
Flying free over the chestnut tree
Above the silent mountain;
I am the rising sun of the east,
My body pitched
Into your streams
My heart;
A burning cloth
In your flames.

Am I a woman
Or just a scent of a mad heart
Stretching her streets
At the edge of the world
To meet your love.

I have no use for my dreams;
What are you waiting for;
Get out of this Island
And live your legacy ;
My soul says.
But seems
Loving you,
is me, happening.

For everyone,
I am a poet
Crystallized
in depth of your dark sea,
For you,
I am all those beautiful
unexpressed things;
pressed for thousand years
inside the stone of time
trying, trying
to get out and rise
like a sunflower
to the song of earth,
the celestial journey
to be more of everything,
dazzling
in all spontaneous happenings
filled with infinite yearning
to be kissed
by feverish lips of God;
for me,
there is no end
except that end.

© Serena Devi, May 2012

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In deep dark blue sky
lives many unknown stars,
the seeds of pomegranate
are the silent keepers of mystery;
Experience life wisely
and keep still
in the face of the storm;
the silent heart speaks
the tongue of love,
the quiet river
knows
the secret way
to the ocean of serenity.

~ Serena Devi ~