storytelling

on the outwardly leaning petal
shadows of lovers
in deep consolation to each other
and I discover the origin
of rose scent

haiku

to explore the milky way
closing eyes

meditation

haiku

billowing white curtains
the empty space less empty
breeze

Pencil Drawing

A month or so, ago, I picked up a new hobby: Pencil Drawing. My teacher is so graceful in her interference that the classes gave me a boost in stamina for drawing. I wish I have a teacher of poetic expression or script writing, who is as much graceful. I blossom in delicate environments.

So, sharing with you, my reader, the rose I drew yesterday:

haiku

between lost and found
the swing
of dreams

Reflection

how ancient
are your scars
dear soul
a trapped particle
in quantum frequency
of longing and guilt
let us delete all to return
to the default state of oneness

micropoetry

her transparency
wings
for self realization

micropoetry

of cherry blossom
that eternal drift

haiku

from star to star
cricket leaps
what an invitation!

haiku

from what if
to so what
maturity

haiku

philosopher's quest
in few minutes
interrogation at airport

storytelling

this silent howling
flooding into me
full moon possessiveness

do I need iron bars over window
or strip home of walls

storytelling

for every leaf
a butterfly
gust of wind

are you floating still
without a body

micropoetry

bellybutton in flutter
the tug of a hum-kite

storytelling

the way we gather rain droplets
to drink the sky
the way we shed them too
to be sky
life

storytelling

Archimedes
she notices

immersed in predawn
she loses the weight
of silence

micropoetry

gathered wind
in a kiss

micropoetry

under skin
poetry of touch

micropoetry

crying in the shower
the little girl
afraid of making a noise
can you tell her birds
to start liking noise

storytelling

the descendant
planting a kiss
to lengthen spine
cosmic wings
over a river of earthly shivers
tilting to lead infiniti

haiku

breathing in
the rhythm of rain
to let go

storytelling

untangling the present
the wider horizon
of dandelion seeds

nature thrives
with wings

Note on the margin

"Nails midst bleeding palms did not produce a Jesus out of Jesus"
(A channeled quote by me during a Family Constellation workshop I participated in Saturday March 11)
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What if we do not value suffering but rather value higher state of consciousness. An invitation to let suffering become obsolete in the Aquarius Age.

Metaphysical Note: Medulla Olongata

Your Medulla Oblongata is your ego's home (seat of ego). It is as well your gateway to and fro other realms. You experience life through your ego. You experience intergalactic state of being through your ego too. You are advised as first step to assign a gatekeeper to this intergalactic gateway. No better choice for gatekeeper than your own higher self to assure only the best of the best to have access to it.

  An enlightened ego is your best ally to manage well and prolong liberation once attained. In case of high energy entering your body through your crown chakra first instead of medulla oblongata, liberation becomes a shooting star: shortly experienced with adverse reactions.

We learn to bow to receive direct download to the medulla. Yogis lock their chins during meditation for the same reason too.

The medulla is directly connected to the third eye: As if the 'film' that is in the backroom, gets to be projected on the third eye screen. This 'film' is the knowing from elsewhere.

May you grasp how precious your medulla hence your ego are.

micropoetry

what is blooming on the naked tree
different shades of the same moon

storytelling

south sea pearl
deeper in his palm
her tingling kiss

the outer breeze
of wild inner fire

Arabic poetry

يَتَرنح على طرف الليل
عِشقٌ بخِفّة النور
اسامِرُ عِطرَه العابِق الى آخر المدى

micropoetry

whirling
she opens her petals
to be the cosmic sun

storytelling

garden, this place to choose
to read s k y
the flower's inhale

he exhales
written poetry