Mystery of present

Between tides of life, we rapture, heal and  ascend to our greatest possible presence as Divine, in service, love, integrity and truth. There is no longer a lanier reality, in sense of time or even space. The moving forward and backward has no stand in 5D. It is spiral portals connecting Gaia, Humanity, Galaxies and…

Pleasure of a Hermit

Fell in love with the first touch of sun, The joy of not knowing of your warmth,  mystery of opening up  to born out of the cold nights of winter.  Rays of light came down on my face, And thirst for a new day visited the city of my heart. The hermit opened her mouth…

Starseeds

My body is made from lucid dreams, And sensual foams. Harp player’s hands whispered me into living, on face of Earth. I only knew how to worship the melody of his fingers, his delightful touch. I forgot the song, memories were erased. I was lost, alone and fearful of any bond to Earth. Being a…