A bit longer

Let stay in this moment a bit longer,

Where you and I grow our new wings

And our hearts yield to colourful leaves of love.

Our lips touch silently under surface of night

We open the unknown door and enter a new world.

Our waves of joy arrive on pebbled shore

Ah, sweet moon, stars and the mystery of passing moment…

I am going home in this moment

A bit longer when I am in pain

A bit shorter when I love,

In depth of this moment

I engage with aloneness

I engage with aliveness

Circling in wilderness of my heart

Everytime my eyes meet yours

Nightingale sings and moon smiles.
Let stay in this moment a bit longer.
© Serena Devi

Deep unto deep

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A single bird, life and death

Waves rise and fall into depth of the sea.

It is impossible to stop,

Grow and more grow

Deep unto deep

Cyprus cries and  moon  lifts her veil

by each song.

Where are our bodies, our sole way into life…

Your eyes shine, mine awash in tears

The taste of pear and salt, the amazing blue of sky

And a heart wonders between lives, experiencing, growing death after death.

What is happening to us.

The game was simple; die and reborn like a sun, a constant rose and fall of the waves

A single wave, a dance of magic, deep unto deep of life

It is impossible to stop,

all the buried wounds are out, into open sea

courage touches the unlimited above the seagulls wings.

I know the taste of power and silence,

The solitary wave,

remaking a tapestry of all imaginary patterns of past and future

across the sea.

Kiss with me, the sacred edge of morning and night,

Sun and moon,

Life and death.

I love to dive into deep dark,

Sensing everything, no ladder to climb up,

No golden light to pray.

Just ME,

Feeling Me.

The silent movement of life lips

With her devouring fire

On my human skin.

Deep unto deep,

My soul speaks through my dead mouth

And my heart melts

Drop by drop

Into the uniting sea.

I lived a full circle

No point is my return.

Life,

Fire, a grain of sand.

Me,

Deep unto deep.

Heart prayer for home coming

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Friday 8th May – Heart Prayer
Today, I pray for what my heart truly desires, longs and been expanding to.
Our Beloved Universe,
bring me a place of resident, a place for rooting, for building and sharing. A place close to heaven and its music, a place that I invite lovers, friends, seekers and my true love in.
A place for teaching, eating, laughing, dance and celebration.
Beloved Universe,
Bring me the highest possibilities to be Who I am, serve the creator, share with others, in love, in gratitude and harmony.
Beloved Universe,
give wings and strength to my vision, to Seraphim Vision and, provide me whatever is required to establish this vision in form, to build House for all lovers of you, to take their soul journey in safety, sharing and warmth of their soul tribes.
Beloved Universe,
give me the freedom of all thoughts and emotions, all memories and old way of living, nothing to hold me back to stand, powerful and transparent as a SOUL, as a Divine Vessel and BE a devote to flames of Truth and serve as an Alchemist, and seraph.

May before the next full moon, this deep longing in my heart manifest in the most amazing possible way, as the honey drops of heaven fall on my head  in each breath and the stream of forever love and joy of divine presence in my heart flows. I said it in words, I surrender to present, I bow to whatever rise and meet me in this moment and the next ones. Grateful and humble, I am in love of everything, and may this truth that lives and breathe in me, manifest the dream of all humanity, “HOME COMING”.
Love you all.
So be it.

Rest in centre

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Between all of the mess and glory which we call it life.
Where, we laugh, cry, pray, enjoy, afraid, make love, run, teach, unlearn, get confused, hurt, smile and finally when we had enough, get quiet.
Between all the masks we wear all through life, man, woman, lover, spiritual, poet, artist, teacher, master, begger, guru, traveler,..
Between all the chaos and noises… drop everything that you think you know,
no planning, no going or coming,
no knowing or not knowing
no words, no sound
listen to your centre.
rest in silence,
like a wave of an ocean,
like a bird in sky,
like a baby in her mother’s womb
like a day knowing her night
like a poem written without a pen
like a grape swimming in her own taste
like a lovers, kissing without a lips, touching without a body.
rest in your centre,
like a spring murmuring in her cherry blossom
like me, sitting alone on white sheets of my heart
knowing, one drop of your love
will turn everything in floating ocean of ecstasy.

I say no more, my beloved,
as no longer I know, who is here and who is gone.
Love is mute, magical and free.