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…

Love and Awakening

The dream of life is not what we imagine. It is simple, unformed and sacred. We open our eyes, thinking and after 50 years having open eyes Only when we close it and stop thinking, we see the truth, we become the truth. Love has an effect, unmeasured on our hearts, it is the most…

Who am I?

Today, we sit on Varanda together with a coffee and timeless morning. I want to listen, to soft waves of your breath touching my existence. I want to let go and be in this moment, free of everything  that connects me to earth of my feelings. Today, I am no human, no giver or receiver….