I bloom
zooming into a bumblebee
zooming into a blooming flower
how simple and non linear
the interconnectedness of all life is
Senses & nonsense ... Poetic mood ... Whatever self imposes ... Heartfelt
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Saturday, January 27, 2018
Wednesday, January 24, 2018
storytelling
clear sky, mid journey
light beams twinkle on water
cosmic music in reach
salty breeze
how I love you
as if your noticing exudes amber fragrance
I travel bloodstream to bloodstream
expanding contracting at once
you exhale my inhale and I fly
clear sky, mid journey
light beams twinkle on water
cosmic music in reach
salty breeze
how I love you
as if your noticing exudes amber fragrance
I travel bloodstream to bloodstream
expanding contracting at once
you exhale my inhale and I fly
clear sky, mid journey
in between lines
Through fathoming unity of opposites, embracing expanding contradictions, we touch integration that takes us to transcendence.
Tuesday, January 23, 2018
Watercolor Drawing: Iris
Lately, I am into drawing. It turned out that I am allergic to oil colors. So I now use watercolors yet not in their diluted usual ways. I am discovering my own style.
Saturday, January 20, 2018
in between lines
We are all equal yet with different growth rate of consciousness. When one has a mystical experience, it is fathomed through his/her own growth of consciousness. To attain a maturity of consciousness is a prerequisite to a conducive interpretation of a mystical experience. It is not an issue of validating or invalidating a mystical experience of another (All can have a mystical experience). Rather, validating or invalidating its meaning in relationship to the growth of consciousness of the one who experienced it and/or the one who is interpreting it.
Friday, January 12, 2018
storytelling
the day after
crying in the stillness
from earthquakes
still vibrating within
beauty that peaks
to reach the other side
on a higher spiral
I gasp
not limited by joy nor sadness
I am the expanding paradoxes
conscious of the single point of existence
crying in the stillness
from earthquakes
still vibrating within
beauty that peaks
to reach the other side
on a higher spiral
I gasp
not limited by joy nor sadness
I am the expanding paradoxes
conscious of the single point of existence
Thursday, January 11, 2018
Wednesday, January 10, 2018
storytelling
light breeze
coming from or for
the butterfly's wings
in wonder I am
breeze even lighter
coming from or for
the butterfly's wings
in wonder I am
breeze even lighter
Monday, January 1, 2018
Happy New Year 2018
Happy New Year, my dear reader. Sorry for vanishing half of the past year. Exciting news to come. Smiling. Loving. Creating out of joy. You & me: Cheers!
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