Divinity of letting go

floating ~
among my soul's silence
the ocean's heartbeats

Sufi workshop

their "Hayy" breathing
holds me
whirling

past a comma

comma ~
beginning to well then tumble
pieces of the false me
within strangers stories

Story of the day : Awaken

(After a full night of anxious dreaming of my late grandmother comes an improvised afternoon at a 5 stars hotel reception coffee shop listening to "Pour Elyse" live piano : what she used to play for me with grace on fingertips. I am sipping mandarine jasmine green tea.)
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fretting about her in a dream
my late grandma soothes me with Pour "Elyse"
5 stars hotel, one grand reception and a cup with silver tea filter
a scent of longing to the mandarine trees
running through her land as a child
I gasp: her grace running through my veins

what is on his mind

her butterfly scarf
veiling , unveiling
the moon and clouds

to my blog reader

a cloud accompanies a driftwood
never meeting but in a tear

beauty of the blur, its lightness

jasmine breeze
all my baggage
a white longing

time loops

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