The pilgrimage

My tears fall on the burnt jasmine of my dreams, allowing begins inside the hollow of fear and terror, the dark landscapes of doubts. I surrender to current and move closer to the only place I belong; the pilgrimage. The edge of terror forces me to kneel down on the hard ground of now, with…

This world is unrevealed!

There is hope and joy in shape of feathers and apple trees. Inside the black hole, you and me Growing out of shell of ignorance Watching the sky, listening to rainfalls. This world is unrevealed, wake up now! Crimson moon is above our dreams, Hand in hand we forget our DNA Madly in love, we…

New Earth *

The beginning of a New Earth is more like a scream widens in storm. Every day a bit louder, an inch more into invisibility of present. It has been a long dark corridor which we began our walk into light, into awakening. We needed to hear and heal our stories, stage by stage, we reviewed…