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….

Who is my twinflame?

Say it loud, who is my twinflame? When one travelers as long and as deep as I do, feelings become gateways to new landscapes and bridges. I never know, when moments will take me. Have my knowing helps or changes the unfolding path? Many years ago, I had a mystical encounter is a very significant…

Are we ready for truth?

When I was younger, life seemed very different, my world was small and my needs so loud. I was thinking having things, like a house, car, a good job and circle of friends will be enough, will satisfy that place in me which I still have no name for it. I was sleep walking and…

Hello 2017

Hello, Do you hear me inside this space, I call in inside… so, you must be out.. Somewhere in time and space.. Listening, still hoping.. They understand, they change… but I tell you… from the other side of death… they will never know what you felt.. They never faced death as you did and still…

Love Blows

Love blows Nothing remains the same. The barefoot sky walks on a edge Of shadow and light, Touched by passing lovers, Undressed by Sun. All questions end in fury of ocean waves, Reaching warm moist sandy beaches of tomorrows. It is not the first wave, overflows over curves of waiting coasts, it is almost in…