Category: Poetry

The mother of my other is above love. She lives to give, not just gifts, but a part of her heart. She supports, she trusts, She helps, she cheers. She cries with you, she laughs with you, she teaches you, she takes care of you. And under what conditions you…

When I first saw her, her smile put me at ease, her eyes were kind and sincere, the harmony of our souls began. I bring my strength and sensitivity, she brings her intuition and understanding, together we create unconditional, invulnerable love. As I see her become gray on the outside,…

The long workday has ended, nourished my body with food, and then I receive a gift.  While relaxed and sitting leisurely, I see warm glows of light, shimmering colors of gold and blue, with high frequencies of love. I feel the warmth of the glow, a connection that cannot be…

Silence, crash, swoosh, silence, crash, swoosh, the tide is continuous. The silence balances the sounds in natural and perfect symmetry, oscillations of moving air, pushed by the ocean waves. Each wave, unique, special, and perfect. Where did the wave come from, what others did it bump into along the way,…