To be touched by life

A new poem – to be touched by life Love flies like a wind, warms the earth of our human, like a sun, While above the clouds, Clear sky smiles And fertile earth opens up To be touched by Life. God is here, Between moments of present And memories of future, Ah, the knowing of…

Life is here

Life is here. Do not go out to find it. Do not over think it. Just feeling it right this moment. It unveils vulnerability of your human skin, like a gentle breeze of spring night over the moonlight. Sorrow and pain of growing out of condition is a freedom entering your heart. Feel everything. You…

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…