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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The ocean of OneSelf
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…
Read MoreDancing words
“Notes like droplets,move my body, still my mind;light my soul on fire..From the ashes of my forgotten Self,I will rise again as One..I spiral up and down, turning and turning;eyes closed, heart wide broken;ephemeral desires, immortal silence..The language spoken in movement;the dancer is the dance, is the dancing;Light as guide, and Death as master”….In the…
Read MoreI see the world beyond the world
I see the world beyond the world. I can see, without having to look. I can feel, without having to analyse. I can know, without having to think. Knowledge turns to wisdom, there is nothing left to prove. Nothing to win, nothing to lose. In the deepest silence, there is ought to be a cry.…
Read MoreGoing home
I dance to the songs of my story, my past. She breathes through me the remembrance of a path once walked. She breathes through me the grief and clarity that comes forth from being face to face with the shadow of what once was. A fading memory becoming breath, becoming life, becoming me, going home.
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