I hear it whisperingthrough my veins. That longing again. I hear the call from the locked faraway doorways and corridors of my Soul. It’s a silent cry that cracks my bones open. Broken into pieces as shattered memories of past and future stories. Re-membering andmending togetherthe pieces of mycollapsed mirror. My vessel can no longerhold…
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Silencio Interno
Me sumerjo enel silencio interno,respirando vacío. Vacío que me arropa,me sustenta;oscuridadque mece mi alma,y silencia mi mente. Siento plenitud alinhalar y exhalar,al ritmo del latirdel corazón universal. En el centrode una misma.Desde el abismoinmortal. Escuchando en lossusurros del presente,todo lo que fue y será.
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I was looking for truth once… Now I search for Life. For Soul. I let my long black hair grow like an unforgotten garden in time. Soaked and dry at the same time. In the extremes of vulnerable endings. Where beginnings meet Death. Face to Face. Heart to Heart. And sin is washed off byHis…
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A veces hace falta que la vida se detenga si nosotros no sabemos parar… respirar, observar, dejarnos sentir en plenitud el latir de la naturaleza salvaje del cambio. Porque en un instante una flor nace, y un momento después otra se marchita. El agradecimiento de la presencia, prestar atención… y es así como la ilusión…
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There is a deeper sense of gratitude when i feel there is an ending… a limit, a change, a transformation… a beginning really. For me, gratitude stems from the deeper sense that All That Is, is ephemeral, and in its waning and waxing eternally, is constantly dying. Death has never been something to fear for…
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Journey To The Self 