This is Autumn

We met over a conversation. Pairs of eyes and a new silver day, Fruits and piece of bread. We waited to pay our bills While orange leaves fell into gravity of time. I didn’t want our gaze to end. It was more than words and speech, hundred flowers grew and died, between change of the…

Come my love

​Come my love, Gentle and soft Like a northen river Warm and strong Like Earth Abundent and vast Like a sky Passionate & tactile Like a sun Come my love with all the hidden mysteries of love with open heart & a truthful eyes Let us disappear in the beauty of one true kiss. Come…

Life is a poem

​Life is a poem, written without words, gaps and an ending. Like poetry, it flows and takes hearts to journey of feelings and sparks of discoveries. It is gentle, passionate, mysterious and full of surrendering.  The greatest gifts of life reveal in silence. Poems are humming of words out of silence. Moving deeper into heart…