Outside the walls
Life’s beauty welcomes you
In a flash of light!
In a flash
Tag: Nature
Writing Prompt #9
It it feels like the wind
Is trying to tell you something
Don’t be afraid
Angels have many ways
To get in touch
Just listen to the music
And let it sink in
Angels vibes
Have the power to heal
Your deepest wounds
This is my piece of poetry as part of Writing Prompt proposed by Mona.
Writing Prompt #6
It’s by the sea
That I see how life unfolds
Stillness finding me
Eyes lost in the vast space of blue
Nothing to regret
Or to keep secret
We are strangers sliding
On water
Nothing last
But everything deserves a dream
This is my poem as part of Writing Prompt proposed by Mona
Pure joy!
May you be full
Of plain joy
Don’t let others decide
What’s good to share
What’s best to hide
There is nothing better
Than expressing
The pure essence of who you are
Wild
And Powerful
Pure Love
And Extatic Freedom!
It’s up to you!
Some say it’s cold and gloomy
When I only see drops of beauty
The way you experience life
Depends on the way you look at it
Dark path or bright line?
A pause in eternity
Did you ever imagine
That we could stop the clock
And then in a space free of time
We could make love
And melt into eternity
The hardest part
It’s the hardest part
And the most delicious one
Allowing you into my world
Allowing me to be as I am
Without unecessary embellishment
Letting the past dying in forgotten lands
And welcoming the truth of Love
Writing prompt #2
You came and you lifted the veil.
From one generation to the other, we were girls. We carried the burdens of the past. We could feel strings taking us back, when we tried to move on and build our life.
We were like flowers ready to bloom and wiped out by a wind of memories. The story would keep repeating itself. A story of thorns and bloody drama.
Till you came.
A little boy in a precious basket. Like a messanger from above. Like you were send by angels to peace my heart and give me reasons to hope. The link of pain was severed.
When I look at you, I picture us in a garden full of beautiful roses, blue sky and fairy tales, trees bending to welcome us. Hand in hand we are strong to face the world.
This is my entry to the Writing Prompt by Mona.
Grand-father blessing(s)
Days come and go. You are somewhere and everywhere. Never too far away.
What days look like when you are not part of the world anymore, when you wander in galaxies, sky and stars, no limit?
What do you do for hours when there is no more agenda, no night and light, when wholeness and emptiness mean the same?
There were happy days – childhood memories. And then something happened. You left. You died and we knew it. We knew it would happen. We knew it was just a matter of months. We knew and we closed our eyes. Cause you were special. Maybe we thought you couldn’t die. We were not ready for it. I was not ready for it. We’re never ready to welcome death.
Some people say that love ends. I might be crazy but I know somehow this is a lie. Maybe it serves people who don’t want to see the light shining through the clouds.
We loved each other before we met. And love is still playing in the background. You know everything. I can confess you all my deepest joys and pains, my shortcuts and my dreams.
You are somewhere. Not a body but a soul. And nobody can ever catch you again. You’re free.
Your Magic
I made a wish of you
Night moving across a sky
Full of ghosts
You were somewhere
Loving someone
Where would we meet?
When?
You are
Wherever I am
Feeding my soul
Peacing my dreams
I feel you
Finding your way
Bringing my flesh
To life again
My hands moving
The sweetness of my skin
The depth of my desire
My senses burning
The tremendous need
Of our bodies to melt
Your respect
Your love
Magic into motion
I made a wish of you
And I believed
It would come true
