Another kind of prayer

I pray in poems, weaving my yearnings into verses that dance upon the page, a sacred tapestry of hopes and desires. Yet, I yearn to transcend the confines of written words, to learn to pray through the very essence of my being. I want to pray through the rhythm of my breath, a symphony of inhales and exhales that whispers my intentions to the universe. I seek to pray through the vivid landscapes of my dreams, through the restless nights that bear witness to the turmoil of my soul. I long to pray through the boundless expanse of love, and … Continue reading Another kind of prayer

Just listen to me …

In the labyrinth of my being, I am a mystery veiled in enigma, a riddle waiting to be unraveled. You yearn to understand me, to decipher the intricacies of my soul, yet the depths of my essence elude your grasp. You wonder how I tick, what ignites the fire within me, and what casts me deeper into the shadows of my own existence. I am a universe unto myself, confined within the walls of my own complexity. I do not seek for others to breach these barriers or to offer sympathy for the intricacies that define me. Instead, I long … Continue reading Just listen to me …

My soul …

In the quiet chambers of my soul, there resides a human-shaped hole, a space that echoes with the stories of those who have crossed my path. Each encounter has left an indelible mark, a story etched upon the tapestry of my heart. With every person I’ve met, a piece of my being has been woven into the fabric of their lives, and in turn, a fragment of my heart has journeyed with them. These stories, like whispers in the wind, have imprinted themselves upon my soul, leaving an intricate mosaic of shared experiences and fleeting connections. Each tale is a … Continue reading My soul …

My definition of love …

I was once asked to define love, and in that moment, I found myself unraveling the essence of our being. I spoke of love as an intrinsic part of our very souls, a force that courses through our veins, guiding us on a journey to shed our fears and rediscover the truth of who we are. As humans, we are but travelers on this path, seeking to reunite with the love that resides within us, waiting to be embraced. Since the day I confessed my burgeoning affection, I’ve pondered the nature of love, and in my contemplation, I’ve come to … Continue reading My definition of love …

Outside the window sky and earth exchange silver. In the moonlight I forget I’m human…

Outside the window, where the celestial canvas meets the earthly realm, a dance of silver unfolds under the watchful gaze of the moon. The night sky, adorned with shimmering stars, weaves a tapestry of enchantment that transcends the boundaries of the mundane world. In the embrace of moonlight, I am transported to a realm where time stands still, and the constraints of humanity fade into obscurity. As I peer into the ethereal glow, I am liberated from the confines of my earthly existence. The weight of mortal worries and fleeting desires dissipates, and I am enveloped by a sense of … Continue reading Outside the window sky and earth exchange silver. In the moonlight I forget I’m human…

In this moment, I am whole …

How can I love where I’m going if I hate where I come from? How can I envision and manifest a magnificent future, if I can’t even appreciate and love who, what, and where I am now? With humility, I learn to embrace the essence of my being, to understand the intricacies of my past, and to let go of the illusions that bind me. In the gentle embrace of gratitude, I find solace and strength. In the depths of my heart, I discover the courage to love and accept every facet of my existence. I learn to cherish the … Continue reading In this moment, I am whole …

I do hope that …

I hope you find the home you’re searching for in the arms of someone who will create spring fields with the fallen leaves inside you. May you find solace in the embrace of a love that nurtures and heals, where the scars of the past are transformed into blossoming meadows of hope and renewal. Let the warmth of their touch breathe life into the dormant parts of your soul, and may you find comfort in the knowledge that you are cherished and understood. I hope you fall in love so generously; you will lose count of how much love you … Continue reading I do hope that …

Today is a new day!

Renew, free, forget. Yesterday has slipped away, a whisper in the wind, a memory fading into the past. There is no power to turn back time, to rewrite history, to undo what has been done. The “could haves” and “should haves” are but echoes of a bygone era, lingering in the recesses of the mind. What remains is the present, a canvas waiting to be painted anew. Embrace the opportunity to renew yourself, to shed the weight of regrets and unfulfilled expectations. Free yourself from the chains of attachment to material things, for they are but fleeting illusions in the … Continue reading Today is a new day!

I am …

I am from the affection that I intended. From the warmth of my daily life, I find my place in the ebb and flow of a busy day and the tranquility of leisure. I am from the embrace of the dark night, and the boundless expanse of the sea. I am from the illusion, navigating through the maze of confusing comings and goings, persisting in the narrative of history. I am a believer in losing myself in romances, experiencing the ecstasy of love and the ache of regret. I am from the painful longing, the relentless yearning, and the agonizing … Continue reading I am …

Mother II

Mother, I carry within me the weight of unburied pasts, memories that linger like shadows in the night. Some nights, your daughter feels as if she is tearing herself apart, the pain and sorrow threatening to consume her. But in the morning light, she finds the strength to piece herself back together, to heal the wounds that still ache. I may be a mosaic of broken pieces, but I am also a masterpiece in the making. The scars I bear are a testament to the battles I have fought and the resilience that resides within me. I may not have … Continue reading Mother II