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