Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Note

Play with me and consider the possibility that your problems are just your chosen way to entertain yourself in order to distract your attention away from the naked truth. Assume all your problems are solved by a magic wand, what remains and is so obvious, is your naked truth. Address that. Not your problems.

Remind yourself a leafless tree wears a cluster of clouds.

haiku

old song playing
her and a teenager she once was
on the same wavelength

storytelling

deep gazes
into green blue sea
orange dot inner child
still there on other side
kite runner so bright
same salty wind
salty rivulet on cheek

storytelling

spring wind long hair
rooting her skyward
flock of birds blues
a gazer hums her a memory
of wings, her inner smile widens

haiku

thousand and one dews
from neuron to neuron
pre-dawn breeze

haiku

into lighter night
towards nothing
breeze

haiku

silent mantra
at pre-dawn
breeze homeward

haiku

whirling dry leaves
to voice inner wind through poetry
sleepless nights green

haiku

poetry of silence
pre-dawn breeze
daydream, shared

haiku

day under dew dome
gliding to the tip of grass blade
the sky shivers

storytelling

bleeding wounds
by poetic posts
to uncreate scars
transmuting physics through ether
all the inspiration

Sunday, May 29, 2016

storytelling

inside a public bathroom
I love you note
plus single daisy

rainbow gift
of a grey day

Note

Don't trust your self criticism. Opt for observing self instead of judging self. Observing is the way to heighten your awareness on the path of self refinement. All self punishment that is in tandem of self criticism, is counter effective. Moreover, self criticism, by itself, freezes thus limits your understanding of what is.

Everything-everyone, including you, is a free flow. By observing you allow your understanding to change, empowering yourself to be all inclusive.

haiku

I am that
before, during and after
of authenticity

haiku

an empty cage
full of jasmine breeze
her touches on balcony

haiku

breeze on belly button
thunderstruck by
blackhole the feel

reflective poetry

joy of now in daring
to inbreathe coal sky
for inner terrain, the feel
going beyond and below
to center in harmony
stamina to create
blossoming ever more
upon 'who and what'
of the witnessing experience
lose linear time
for both to merge into simply be
with ease and grace, the flow
expanding and contracting
as its rhythm improvises
aliveness in life

micropoetry

jasmine breeze
her signature frequency

Friday, May 27, 2016

haiku

sencha ceremony
one healing for two
sweet ribbon of the shared shade

haiku

humming midbrain
expansiveness of the universe
from neuron to neuron

storytelling

shiva shakti
pingala ida
few knows the difference
fewer the harmony
to entice kundalini
to rise and rise
for the blossoming
... cosmic

haiku

predawn
to answer call for prayer
living stillness

micropoetry

deep inhale before kissing then the halt
in remembrance of original breath
music notes mid void

haiku

ikebana soul in poetry
she unfolds into lines
of minimalism

micropoetry

the way a spring river sings
to flowers
on both sides
unfolding itself
deeper and lighter
into its songs

micropoetry

midnight swim in grace
the shedding of identity
no more -d nor -r to be love
bold stem waves
oneness mantra

storytelling

of lavender
standing ovation
in the breeze
I inhale deep
the blue sky eyes closed

storytelling

in the rain
of unconditional compassion
the sweet taste

wiping off her tears
with more motherly tears

haiku

midnight breeze
full of itself
into the void, I am

haiku

of inner light
night breeze monologue
for five pointed star

haiku

helices of mountain colors
from curved clothesline
sunward om I feel

Wednesday, May 25, 2016

storytelling

grieving father prostate cancer
loss of son
loss of sperms

louder echoe
a call to heal the seed mantra

haiku

pre-dawn
breeze, the breeze
nothing, in the breeze

haiku

frameless
heart talks
minimalism

haiku

empty wind
on seashore bench
salty prayer

haiku

the way to summon sky
on rose's petal
dew

haiku

prostate cancer
post sudden death of son
his deep loss reverberating

haiku

back pain
silent cry
for fatherly support

Tuesday, May 24, 2016

haiku

in my mother language
on foreign land
the burst of birdsongs

poem

the way some are
unseen but deeply felt
spreading cosmic love in whispers
walking the unbeaten path
light in hand
soaring at sleepless nights to home planets
drunken with longing
restarting the dwelling with morning birdsongs
tired but excited
leaving breadcrumbs of creativity behind
for somebody to notice in the breeze
warmth of breath with tinge of musk
breaking the silence with depth of gazes
unveiling cryptic souls in total simplicity
there and not there
here and everywhere
unseen but deeply felt
the way some are



have you read about their life lines
are you reading their life lines
have you noticed the breeze



the way some are

Monday, May 23, 2016

haiku

portraiture
unveiling of the soul through silence
black and white photography

storytelling

a pair of commas
I use to savor light
green pause
from leaf tip to leaf tip
life dares

Quote of mine

When you relax enough to notice your breath, you invite all life to flow as you.

storytelling

river view
to notice the different taste
of morning coffee

flowing deeper and lighter into me into life

storytelling

wind or breeze
along the promenade
the touch of love
my skin breathes seas
in celebration

haiku

sunset gazing
summoning all the darkness
to dare to look inward

Sunday, May 22, 2016

haiku

almost within reach
wild flowers in bloom
him, scent of home

haiku

nothing to be
the sound of a whirl
mid palm

Saturday, May 21, 2016

haiku

Jazz on a Saturday
ether way to improvise
smile within tear

haiku

to be dawn
in the ripples of sound
temple bell

micropoetry

and my brain explodes
into a dandelion seed of light
everywhere, in every direction
meditating

micropoetry

soft gaze
to clarify essence
through the blur

micropoetry

in the fawn's gaze
the length of a gap
between breaths

haiku

no cubic moon seeking
to my pre-dawn coffee
only this lotus breath
a divine revelation

Thursday, May 19, 2016

haiku

in bloom
the different songs
of an orchard

haiku

in service
to anchor open sky
wesak moon

storytelling

chiseled by light and shadow
mid temple
ancient silk of cobblestone

nothing to stir the cat
out of its yawn

haiku

chiseled by light and shadow
mid temple
ancient silk of cobblestone

micropoetry

unfathomable poetry in shared wondering
101 life

storytelling

sipping light
in the shade of coffeeshop
her fingertip draws a thin line
on it her gaze balances its depth
he wanders why

storytelling

gazing in the mirror
the layers she peels
to meet her smile
purple girl with kite
beyond meadow and sky

micropoetry

the way wind moves in her to meet his lips

haiku

lemon zest
squeezing her essence
in tears

storytelling

of her
in his dream
pot of gold then the rainbow

he awakens smiling

micropoetry

The certainty of I am irrespective, open sky.

haiku

in freefall
360 degree whirls of single petal
daring to connect



(note: wisdom of the heart is in daring to be vulnerable, daring to let go - of religions / persons / perspectives - so to connect with all that is ... heart merging with source)

haiku

leaping
into the breeze
white roses

Tuesday, May 17, 2016

haiku

on wooden plank
pot of flowers
genealogy records

haiku

perched atop mount Kailash
the way to far deeper knowing
sound of silence

haiku

bursted dandelion
over my quivers
the milky way

micropoetry

who is listening
deep in the night
the sound of silence

I am here
unknotting my spine

micropoetry

to evoke the navel of earth in flutters
amid deep breathing
almost dawn the shimmering of dew

haiku

the silent flight
white owl
guardian of longing

haiku

coffee pre-dawn
a quadruple aroma
in silent longing

Monday, May 16, 2016

poem

the way we are
under starlit sky
gazing at each other
clarity of breath in merging
we expand contracting
sound of universe as one heartbeat

poem

to break a circle
she completes the sphere
of longing

who knows, whirls
to become the longing
unifying the longed for and who is longing

micropoetry

in lover's palm
secret whisper
of thousand waves
whirling sun

micropoetry

higher mind and deeper heart
peeling me wide open

senryu

at the funeral
light squeak of new shoes
lounder silence

5 lines

distant om
to awaken the void
setting sun

vibrating colors midbrain
inward breeze

haiku

in the fading om
last hum of colors
setting sun

Sunday, May 15, 2016

haiku

light blue ribbon
the little girl creates twirling
suns, winds and butterflies

Saturday, May 14, 2016

haiku

lost in silent om
bee
bright star walker

Friday, May 13, 2016

Note

The unfolding miracle of breath is knowing all as One.

Note

Love yourself without the need to define it. All attempts for a definition lead to self imposed limitation.

haiku

orchid-like stillness
in the back of throat
his morning kiss blooms

haiku

lucidity in cello dream
fingertips unleash
beauty of longing

haiku

on a rose petal
how the dew shimmers
scent of your noticing

micropoetry

... then she realized, writing haiku does not make her chat-prone.

Thursday, May 12, 2016

Note on Nuances

Claim your responsibility and not your guilt. Guilt is garbage material since it paves the way for self punishment, totally unnecessary for the soul's expansion. On the other hand, claiming responsibility empowers you to be the conscious author of your life, intending and executing change of course whenever it is beneficial.

Being aware of nuances leads to self refinement.

micropoetry

famine
flies have plenty

haiku

bee
the sound of its inner smile
under my skin

micropoetry

in the bee's om
I feel an itch

Wednesday, May 11, 2016

haiku

at sunset
the delicate breeze
erasing perspectives

haiku

national anthem and civil war
the feel of blood
draining homeland soil

storytelling

a refugee lost gazes

drown in an aroma of home
six feet under with his mom

mumbling her lullaby
in a foreign voice

Photography


micropoetry

home as love
ladybug hugs inner sun
simply be
regardless he-loves-me-he-loves-me-not















(photo from surfing internet; credit to its taker)

haiku

home
breeze in full bloom
rose reclaims her wings

Note on Healing

Healing yourself from family trauma(s) / family curse(s), means altering your own DNA affecting your family lineage consciousness irrespective linear time. Are you able to imagine how powerful you are!

Healing is activating the Divine within.

micropoetry

pre-dawn
the black void of inner space

haiku

jasmine breeze after midnight
the silken blur in
threading full moons

haiku

dry leaves
he speaks in silent gazes
riding wind to homeland

haiku

multicolored fireworks
still a non stop ticket to
hide and seek during war

Tuesday, May 10, 2016

haiku

life after death season
her allergic cough
on different lips

poem

of winged longing
heart ablaze the lightest brushes
arabic calligraphy
what voices sacred geometry

3 lines

lost to be found
then found by being lost

open sky fading wings

poem

from the cave inside ribs
cosmic heart blooms
Rumi quotes
light-years crossed
in one roselike breath breathing all
to whirl on stillness

haiku

through trinity
the fullness of oneness
haiku sounds

haiku

replaying her morning face
eyes closed
for the feel of birdsongs

haiku

turkish ney
whirling the verb
of longing

haiku

mustache of  'effendi'
stamping the full moon
crow mid flight

Monday, May 9, 2016

micropoetry

misspelt silence
wind

poem

sunlight on bench
2 cypress
3 azalea
1 gardenia in bloom
facing her empty tomb
bluest sky
among singing birds
mom

haiku

ancient abbey
nature corrects
where minds err



haiku

cinnamon's curl
to bitter coffee
bedtime story

micropoetry

writing a river
dragonfly

storytelling (isolation as home)

isolation
eye opening home
mountain top boarding school

to decipher
subconscious lexicon




(Explanation: I opened my eyes in a mountain top boarding school, extremely isolated. I searched all my life for home yet never realizing I was 'home' until I deciphered that the subconscious of the three years old girl defined home as isolation. In the hope of breaking this life long pattern.)

storytelling

to kiss him
with coquetry of breeze
wild as storming sky
she exhibits all seasons
in one mood of love
uniquely hers

haiku

climbing azalea
cypress in bloom
east side of love

storytelling (riddle)

108 earth planets on string of breaths
mantra ushering dawn at 1008
where infinity contracts back to one

Sunday, May 8, 2016

Note

All perspectives are equally valid since parallel universes are limitless.

The question is which one are you going to opt for.

 Hint: Choose a universe (hence a perspective) that contributes to your self empowerment.

Friday, May 6, 2016

micropoetry (photo)

orbs in front of the teal door
wind chime silent om reverberating






micropoetry

white tufts of dandelion mid flight
her smile

haiku

touching the sky
with handmade emptiness
whirl of wind in haiku

micropoetry

fingertips on prayer beads
shifting parallel universes

micropoetry

full moon gliding
length of her eyelash

micropoetry

adjusting a hair pin
she tilts his horizon

storytelling

combing her hair
gust of longing
for his fingertips

butterfly hair pin
fading colors

micropoetry

breeze in her hair
his fingertips

Thursday, May 5, 2016

micropoetry

politics where bitterness is more lethal than corruption

storytelling

with her elephant gaze
steering a kite
homeward

to die on friendly dirt
alone and not lonely

Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Note

You break free from self judgement when you stop judging the experiences that shape you. Only then, you realize you are beyond shapes. And the sound of you lies within your divine essence.

Tuesday, May 3, 2016

micropoetry

for nothingness to have a monologue
he meditates

haiku (syrian refugees)

the weight of pain
on an empty chair
back home

haiku

of rain droplet
the exploding
to taste light

haiku

rain falling
in each droplet a memory
I let it go

haiku

in her bloodstream
distant hum of om
each cell a universe

Affirmation

I grace my aura with Pure Source energy

haiku

shade of drifting cloud
walking the empty road
home at last

Quote of mine

Enlightenment is when you tune to shade in shadow.

micropoetry

how to birth a trilogy
drifting snow

storytelling

touching his scented breath
that lingers on jacket
of the departed

how stories never really end
transmutation on fingertips

storytelling

spring garden sounds swing in me
between breeze and breath
heart a sunward lullaby
to open the space of eternity
for healing

micropoetry

what if in every cloud
a floating lotus to be identified

micropoetry

between bumblebee and butterfly
a field of blossoming stretches itself

Sunday, May 1, 2016

haiku

of light
falling fruit
his morning kiss

haiku (reflection)

blur of one full moment
lies in fluidity
transcending all to be all

micropoetry

I ask rain to fall upward
may their heaven listen

haiku

in full bloom
I am
sun

Wednesday, April 27, 2016

quote of mine

To transcend karma, claim back your authenticity by clearing misbeliefs on conscious, subconscious and soul levels.
This type of clearing empowers you to anchor more of your own divine spirit within your physical body.

haiku

carrying wind on back
closer horizon
in the grip of setting sun

haiku

humming bird garden
on her silk blouse
the timing of morning breeze

micropoetry

she colors outside lines since childhood

storytelling

to lift life
to her lips
a crystal glass of wonder
paper thin
the whirl for merging

storytelling

of my grandfather portrait
covering three quarter of wall
the gaze that never saw me growing up

micropoetry

somewhere along her first name
his seed mantra

storytelling

when

        her body

                     seeps down to

                                  the depth of his soul

                                                to birth nothingness




             they replay Pure Source



Tuesday, April 26, 2016

haiku

hand in pocket
his mom's kisses
now with age spots

storytelling

of her skinny-dip ending
she starts dripping
the glittering path
of the rising moon

Monday, April 25, 2016

haiku

following her gaze
dandelion seeds
homeward

Sunday, April 24, 2016

haiku


baby sleeping
in my arms
the sound of dreams

haiku

through wired fence

the touch of birdsongs





















(photo from surfing internet; all credit to its creator)

micropoetry

fire in her gaze
the sun sets to rise from within

haiku

she still cups wet sand
to smell her childhood
walk on the beach

storytelling

lost in translation case
she is vegan
and he speaks to her
in terms of hunting and fishing

storytelling

flowers wither
to belong to no one
after their scent spreads
wings in everyone
close enough

micropoetry

tree in full bloom
tosses the shade
onto her breath
calmer home

haiku

sunset breeze
to touch her soul
golden goosebumps

haiku

of long gone lover
the sound of wind
chasing wind

haiku

orange blossom water
few drops in full glass
organic taste of memories

Saturday, April 23, 2016

haiku

dawn ...
to break the night
with a tinge of light

senryu

bird    
           hair    
                       pin


flying
post a blow to her skull

micropoetry

smoldering oud over hot coal
sweetness of intimacy
all that clings to their wesak full moon

Arabic Poetry

مِن أعْماقِها أبيضُ الياسمين

وفي دَمِّه عِطْرُ الوُلوج بَاقٍ

وبينهما الليلُ تائِهٌ  مِن فَيْض الحنين

Wednesday, April 20, 2016

Quote of mine

Unconditional love never judges nor divides; it rather clears distortion.

Quote of mine (self refinement)

Why "be loyal" if you can do better by choosing to be authentic

haiku

piano in bloom
under his fingertips breeze
she bends

Tuesday, April 19, 2016

Sacred Prayer

I bless all including myself with Pure Source energy.

storytelling

leaf by fluttering leaf
wind improvises a puppet show
for her inner child recovery
closed shutter midday

haiku

to cross my thoughts
the full moon
hastens

micropoetry

candle bowl on window sill
floating moons

Monday, April 18, 2016

senryu

a question of family photos
boarding school child
pressing flowers

haiku

rewinding a shooting star
to nail up summer sky
sound of crickets

haiku

whirling thirst
ventures into her bloodstream
his fingertips lightest touch

Healers Note

sadness = distorted tenderness
aggression = distorted passion

all the difference lies in clearing distortion

micropoetry

spaces lost and found in the sound of wind
haunt me, am I a fallen leaf
there, not there, everywhere deeper

haiku

falling leaves brush
the sound of mountain river
leaves falling deeper

senryu

bullet proof material
stabbed with a birdsong no more
life of war zone reporter

senryu

war zone hospital targeted
midday
a butterfly untangles its shadow

senryu

persisting itch
of the hand with
no shadow

senryu

nobody stops
the battlefield blowing
in the breeze

Saturday, April 16, 2016

storytelling

falling in love
he moves into void
to be thus create
she fathoms the wind
whirling within cells

micropoetry

on lovers' bench
a dry leaf waiting for the gust of wind
homeward

~

homeward
a dry leaf waiting for the gust of wind
on lovers' bench

haiku

spinning the full moon
homeward spider web
still wet and light

micropoetry

jasmine breeze after midnight
a portal opens to what was
as if linear time is a mere lullaby
and I am the awakened one
here and now

micropoetry

the length of a thought into the wind

micropoetry

the thrill to catch the full moon
spider web

micropoetry

she gathers wind to weave breeze
combing her hair

haiku

barely open eyelids
a b i r d s o n g falls into her
sweet taste of light

storytelling

of her tender gaze
multicolored sun rays
he weaves back
one by one into his day
the fool rose he is

storytelling

she reads the sky as if coffee cup
the many faces of clouds
everything is a permission slip

Quote of mine

To receive a revelation, stop asking and start allowing through stillness.

Thursday, April 14, 2016

Quote of mine

Creativity is my fountain of youth.

micropoetry

wild flowers path near her tomb
I look for exit

haiku

sunward wings
midday
lifting the veil

haiku

homeward wings
at dusk
call for prayer

haiku

of choices
the clinging rain
on spider web

haiku

the whole world
in fetal position

flower droplet





















(photo from internet surfing; credit to its taker)

Tuesday, April 12, 2016

haiku

of winged transparency
the beautiful how
dragonfly

storytelling

hold my hand
to guide me out of sadness
she asks her breath meditating
after awhile the breath replies
breathing her undistorted

haiku

sunset path on water
to fade away shimmering
she turns inward

micropoetry

her shadow
sunset path on water

haiku

welled up dew shivers
breeze pre-dawn
call for prayer

haiku

tugging the crescent
with lover's kiss
widest smile

Sunday, April 10, 2016

haiku

of heaven
the rush to climb stairs
kite

haiku

orbiting planet
prayer bead between fingertips

dimensional shift mid breath

storytelling

giant cactus spine punctures active sun
bleeding poetry over horizon
till a pair of wings pulls off table cloth trick

micropoetry

five wings flutter on a circle of love
scented dusk takes me homeward

micropoetry

she reads wild flowers
as signposts to find her path

storytelling

of sunshine through wired window
enlarged pixels on floor
I eye buddhist nothingness
home

micropoetry

the cold borrows my teeth to find its voice
I go inside to claim them back

storytelling

oneness through trinity
for all inclusive mysticism
the expanded contradiction
whole when each is
seen as holy

storytelling

who is more joyful as oneness
river tangent to sea
I am the witnesser within
to activate an old knowing
of oneness

haiku

a basho delicacy
frog legs
how to piss off the french

Thursday, April 7, 2016

micropoetry

to erect a separation wall
for emotional self-imprisonment




(Remark: if Israelis know that by erecting the separation wall in West Bank, they are imprisoning themselves in the victimhood vibration of Second World War ... would they reach outward and inward to heal?)

micropoetry

migrant birds
reforms of personal orthography

haiku

voice of rain
to feel her scar
white cane

haiku

for inner magic
the way of sunset birds
unthreading the sky

haiku

mid-flight
to restructure the sky
birds

micropoetry

she breaks her two days fast
sharing a poem

haiku

butterfly
the way I am
gathered in light wings

storytelling

skin to skin
riding wind
last sun rays
a how to
uncreate selves

Quote of mine

Pure Source is pre/post 'heaven and hell'. I am is the connection to Pure Source. Therefore, I am pre/post 'heaven and hell'.

I am the weightlessness attached to the depth of sound. Aum.

Wednesday, April 6, 2016

Quote of mine

Manifest your heaven by anchoring more of your divine spirit within your physical body. Heaven is tailor made and accessible 24/24.

Sunday, April 3, 2016

Healers Note

We have to forgive in order to love and love in order to celebrate.
So let us:

+ forgive all including self
+ love all including self
+ celebrate all as Self

Celebration is the color of thriving.

micropoetry

dipping seagull
my daydream loses possessive pronoun

senryu

20 years eye flutter
his smell too long gone
not the grip of jasmine breeze

haiku

long grass sway to bend
in the light of her open palm
humming birds

haiku

guest at front door
mid conversation
woodpecker

storytelling

soaking feet in passing cloud
mirror across the breeze
each other exhale touched

micropoetry

flapping wings
the continuity of parallel dimensions

haiku

unfurling tiny palm
holds all wonder
new mom

haiku

focal interest unpainted
to feel the rich texture of initial canvas
full moon ...

haiku

her fragrance
to skim across his blue sky
day dream of multiple bounces

haiku

dawn
comes into focus
the feel of birdsong

micropoetry

the thirst in wind
to be heard

haiku

wings mid-flight
undone piece by piece
his guilt, barbed wire

micropoetry

heredity
the many you in me

micropoetry

dusk
is it painless
tattoo removal

haiku

startling sound
undressing the tree
flock of birds

Thursday, March 31, 2016

haiku

his name swirls
on tip of her tongue
cherry stem knot

morphing into open ended affirmation

Since open ended question form is the most powerful vehicle of affirmation, I morph the last post into:

How to receive, even better, everything as a blessing or blessing in disguise

How to be, even stronger, in my knowing that awareness is my security

Quote of mine

I receive everything as blessing or blessing in disguise. Awareness is my security.

Metaphysics Note

I am knowing. Love is true nature. While Fear is not a feeling, rather a limiting misbelief. Expansiveness sprouts from harmonizing contradictions. I allow Love to invite Fear, saying, face to face: I love you, thank you for taught lessons and now you may go and relax. I am in command. The way of infinity.

haiku

weightlessness of sound
as I dive to know home
wind chime

micropoetry

with extreme clarity
breeze lifting a mountain
flutter of dew

micropoetry

stilettos from steel
the sound of his wound

micropoetry

cherry blossom or breeze
who is first in coquetry
her silk blouse

Wednesday, March 30, 2016

storytelling

summer night
the dog licks the stars from her palms
length of his gaze

storytelling

sweet evening breeze across her scars
all fades away to rebirth the north star

storytelling

fluttering in the breeze
between hummingbird and his muse
the pull of ecstasy

micropoetry

in silk kimono
a riot of flowers toward fingertips
she undresses

Tuesday, March 29, 2016

micropoetry

just out of curiosity
day moon

Monday, March 28, 2016

haiku

feather
in palm
I weigh heaven

Sunday, March 27, 2016

storytelling

the elongated hum of a fading lullaby
whose swollen words are out of place
she sits in its perfect shade

micropoetry

crescent moon and venus
so close so far
punctuation on empty sky

haiku

at the periphery of resurrection
the rise from separateness
with soft eyes gaze

micropoetry

holding the sky together
dew of a white rose

micropoetry

across the expanse of birdsongs
being and its tenderness

micropoetry

off the beaten path
inner stillness found

micropoetry

butterflies weave a meadow in his palm
with her breeze

Saturday, March 26, 2016

storytelling

wearing only the hum of his scent
along with the breeze
her body bursts into birdsongs

storytelling

like a mantra
full moon beads
reciting her skin

between fingertips
his alchemist breath

Friday, March 25, 2016

haiku

clear sky flutters in white tinge
butterfly
winged breathlessness

micropoetry

amidst the black hole of his sharp gaze
her reflection shimmers

storytelling

fresh twin cherries
dangling from her necklace
their bumpy ride

he smiles
closer to sun and breeze

storytelling

the vast spaces blooming between atoms
anchor more of consciousness
I am the paradox that stretches all meaning

micropoetry

sunset
tilting the horizon inward

haiku

sun talks
in stars blooming on water
I believe

haiku

dawn
seeping through the window
of me

Wednesday, March 23, 2016

haiku

murmur of dry leaves
in the swirl back to cloud
bigger droplet

quote of mine

What lies in the periphery uncreates the distortion of what lies in the center.

storytelling

whole river drowning
in a tear that wells up
but not the sound
of a swaying willow

where would I be without the breeze

Tuesday, March 15, 2016

storytelling

gardenia breeze racing full moon
ripples in her silk night gown

haiku

sky wobbles
across pond
afternoon breeze

micropoetry

brightness of koi leaps to poetry
sunlit reading

micropoetry

for my different moods
one maple tree

storytelling

stirring the sky
with her wet toes
beautiful day for teasing

micropoetry

whisper of leaves
applause, multiple rounds
eyes smiling

micropoetry

page turner
breeze

haiku

dew wobbling
in palm
baby's first steps

Monday, March 14, 2016

micropoetry

the many ways of clouds
falling on my palm

micropoetry

how far do lyrics drift
after listening
I catch my breath

storytelling

eyes dark planets
tiny heart in middle of stitches line
lip sewed face
child draws
witnessed pain no word

Friday, March 11, 2016

storytelling

dew slips on his cheek
her energetic field
without a body
muted sharing
at dawn

Thursday, March 10, 2016

haiku

alone walking in the wind
bullfighting
how many piercing me

Wednesday, March 9, 2016

haiku

curling phase
tip of rose petal
he feels her toes
as they kiss

storytelling

a thousand star shimmering
tonight and I am so ticklish

the feel to explode into glitter
of gazes that notice in silence

micropoetry

he offers a home to the sounds from her anklet

Monday, March 7, 2016

Reflective Qs

Why to opt for sarcasm when the other option is shared joy? How distorted is the belief that fading others joy means fading your own sadness?

storytelling


Metaphysics Note

You instantly transform a challenge into sacred ground once you are in allowance to receive its revelation.

micropoetry

even her shadow speaks
of flowers and butterflies
overhanging his love is

haiku

falling ever deeper
the longing in reed
of I am presence

storytelling

the wind blossoms
she writes
of her essence

how vibrancy vibrates
with unseen colors

haiku

gatekeeper to flows
depth of wholeness
in hollow reed

micropoetry

with sounds from elsewhere
her paper plane ventures the unknown

micropoetry

poetry ~
how much you are a paper plane!

micropoetry

dawn
I gather dews from your lips

micropoetry

coquelicot shade
the space between her feet
she drips sensuality

Friday, March 4, 2016

storytelling

heavy with its fog
autumn begs for a chat
even a monologue will do
gaze reaching fingertips
lost and found in fog
everything is a monologue

micropoetry

her face goes through many seasons
he plays the piano
I observe the manifested sound in them

Thursday, March 3, 2016

haiku

away from judgement
into allowance
the river flows

haiku

twinkle little star
I hear my mom sings
clarity of midnight sky

storytelling

love making
she talks to her cells
to open up even more
and hears her hip-bones
moving outward to birth
her touching his soul

haiku

post love making
how much me, how much you
such a retrieval of wonder

micropoetry

and all morph into flower bud ...
she lays her tight fist into his wide open palm

micropoetry

used to be unseen
she avoids mirrors

micropoetry

her divorced parents are antiques collectors
how to define "precious"

micropoetry

she halts her breath to let a shooting star cross

Sunday, February 28, 2016

storytelling

of wild poppies
swaying meadow
where breath is planted

on fingertips clear sky
bee

note to self

expanding to all that is
while contracting to nothingness
I taste equilibrium
to know without attachment

Saturday, February 27, 2016

storytelling

tear of God
on a rose petal
in my hand
I know who 
I am

Friday, February 26, 2016

micropoetry

a blind lady knitting
the light on her face

micropoetry

she calculates her age
in missed kisses

haiku

have we meet?
so many versions
of one full moon

3 lines

his gaze as if wind
searching for a distant shore
to crumble there unseen

micropoetry

sunbathing river
I am the cat sitting beside its purr

Tuesday, February 23, 2016

storytelling

lightest kisses trail
carving into heart
and back to the entangled
quantum.ly in blossom
vibrance the spin of light
mantra be
myrrh

Monday, February 22, 2016

haiku

full moon in lighter breeze
the sway of longing under skin
goose bumps

micropoetry

speak to me
in full moon terms

Friday, February 19, 2016

storytelling

rhythmic outpour
of willow green branches
breezing forward a river
I take it all in
eyes shut
bloom of suns
I am all and none

Thursday, February 18, 2016

micropoetry

unexpected yet natural
slow sunset coloring wings of butterfly

micropoetry

fresh coffee finds its native american name
morning breeze

micropoetry

camel herd
stitching nowhere to nowhere

Tuesday, February 16, 2016

Healer's note: Meditation related to Medulla Oblongata

First in-breath, I allow Pure Source Energy, Strength and Harmony to enter through my Medulla Oblongata, activating all brain, reaching Third Eye where beam of light is ignited to shine forth. My Medulla Oblongata is Ganesha in action dissolving all self made obstacles.

Second in-breath, I allow the continuous flow of Pure Source Energy, Strength and Harmony, coming through my Medulla Oblongata to descend into my spine, widening the Shushumna Nadi.

Third in-breath, I invite the flow to reach base of spine where Kundalini resides.

Fourth in-breath, the consistent flow awakens Kundalini, bringing equilibrated synchronization to Ida and Pingala, her companions.

Fifth in-breath, they all fly together with ease and grace, to Crown Chakra, where Kundalini blossoms and reveals her noble essence.

Sixth in-breath, I align all of my physical, etheric, mental, emotional and soul being with Pure Source Abundance.

Seventh in-breath, showers of Pure Source Abundance engulf the totality of me, bringing even more vibrancy to my Soul Star Chakra.

Eighth in-breath, I identify myself as an expansion of  Pure Source Energy, Strength and Harmony, connected to All that is, conversing with Cosmic Consciousness. I am that, I am.

Ninth and final in-breath, is a gratitude breath, uncreating all distortion in all dimensions and sealing the healing in the heart of All that is.

So it is.


(While doing this meditation please sit spine erect and if possible, sit in lotus position. Kindly, visualize each in-breath coming through Medulla Oblongata.)

Sunday, February 14, 2016

poem

the drift of rose petals
takes me upstream
to a sound never heard
felt in lightness
that commands
I breeze your silence
fragrance on lips

1 line

trusting the wind to carry me to your scent

4 lines

mom
wild flowers bloom
in the shade of her headstone
I drift downstream

3 lines

sunday at dawn
religious commitment of one garbage truck
voices to empty self

Healer's note

As a healer, I am asked frequently to gift a distant healing. I started my valentine's day with such session then wrote a report to my receiving star. In it, I mentioned the following:

"Know, your genuine equilibrium is not related to the unchanged scenery of loved ones but rather to undistorted relationship with pure source energy."

In a year, that will foresee abrupt change as well as mass exit, may we be reminded by the above phrase.

Friday, February 12, 2016

storytelling

awoken suddenly by incense
from a dream
seeping and permeating
anchoring more of her soul
into an all seeing now

micropoetry

how to bewitch a bomber aircraft
into paper plane

micropoetry

bold font of pre dawn
in seeding light

haiku

gathering the milky way
between her lips
"I love you"

haiku

lifting the sky higher
with turkish coffee
deep and slow breathing

Thursday, February 11, 2016

haiku

thousand-yard stare
the drifting angle
of snowflakes

2 lines

she looks to the wind
to un-mute herself

storytelling

he keeps nurturing the open fire
not noticing her eternal flame
burning, flickering and cracking
gossip of pine cones
veiling the shy moon

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

storytelling

even rain
follows her rhythm
of breathing
and she asks
if he feels her

haiku

rippling heartbeats
sunward
flock of birds

storytelling

tilting head to heart
jasmine breeze
the blur circling a smile

I inhale deep
and let go into breeze

Monday, February 8, 2016

storytelling

stormy weather
I ask
to lower the volume

of TV
I need nature to express me

with every thunder, more of letting go
uninhibited sky in me

storytelling

the vastness of space within
vibrating her name
as if a sanskrit mantra
expanding in all directions
every atom of his, smiles

Saturday, February 6, 2016

storytelling

She wraps her scars in poetry. Unbeknown to her, by doing that, she is morphing into butterfly: Wings of dawn and fragrance.

Thursday, February 4, 2016

storytelling

wrapped in his arms
her soul hums a home
of jasmine breeze
how to fly
standing still

storytelling

on her blossoming skin
his kisses, light touches of butterfly
the way to fly inward

3 lines

breeze in the void
she empties herself
first rays of light

2 lines

butterfly
the joker card in a deck of petals