The braves

May 10, 2018 at 10:31 pm (Uncategorized)

Each poem I read is a jewel. Reading it I feel myself enlightened more and more. Viel gratitude.

Diary of a MYSTIC

life is your inheritance

A fragile fracture of a sacred movement

Between dust and magic.

The thorny road, the narrow path,

The barefoot sage,

Is humming of your soul,

Falling in love with not knowing

Where Now stands.

Remember,

when ache breaks your chest

And tears blur your vision,

The soft scent of love

Always lead you to home.
Before you arrive here,

Mountains lived in fear,

Eagles were cages in dreams.
You arrived with power of choice,

Without understanding

the colours of sky and rainbows.
You fell into void,

Dark underworld of cobblestones

Monsters and secrets,

You forgot the blanket of love,

The lightness of your spirit,

The magic of your divine lips.
In cycles of moon and tides,

You remembered the unseen path

Of galaxies inside your own heart,

The Vision came to light,

Ache carved your heart

To excellence of its shape.

Crystalline gem you have become.

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