Prefrontal Cortex

I hold the memory of you in my prefrontal cortex A vintage projector plays your movie, while I look at the empty space in the living room The pictures are black and white but I can feel all your colours in the form of heat  Your words are clear, but each time they mean something…

Angel Angel!

“Nowhere to be seen Angel Angel!” Her heart was big and open There was no bigger space in our neighbourhood Adults offered her a cup of tea A cat swirled around a quiet door The cat also knew She did not seem to fit the living room Her wings were on the veranda We played…

Vertical Desires

After all those years I understand all our communication was all about me telling you, about you, you and me. Not what I heard or learned from you, about me, you and me. You just loved how lost I was, how I was seeking you how I was uniting, with you and me. You loved…

Reflections

It wants to be found but it is not to be found It is in the journey Can you give up your search? Now! Your search is your biggest pain you are in a painful longing whenever you get a glimpse of merging Remember and re-member your pieces Go deep into the seed and reflect…

The Seed

You are the seed of the dream, we have dreamt about you We have planted hundreds and thousands of years of history in you within that seed You are within the dream that we planted in you It is not a riddle to resolve, there is no mystery take it as it is since you…

Serving Humanity

It gives us fear to think about serving humanity to be a happier and healthier place.  Everyone does a bit, but it is not an easy job. You need to deal with so much darkness, dark energies, negativity. You want your space to be surrounded with high and pleasant frequencies and vibrations, therefore you need…

The Great Master

The great master is the one who admits that s(he) does not know about your path as well as her path. She says I only know where I am now and I know what is my desire on this journey, these are all I know.  Then she invites you to follow her footsteps. She would…

In the River Lethe

The bottle broke when it hit the rocks I am on the loose now, floating and swirling with joy. I love the current and the wind. The ink dissolved, I cannot recall the words. But I have the sense of the message. Before fading in the water, the ink underlined a bit of the river,…

Heart

She keeps you in her heart Mesmerised with your reflection, you love her When she smiles it feels itchy, you smile. … What did that painting in the gallery tell you? You stood there infinite times She ran through you, like a current, no? You wanted to have all of them In one form or…

Ancient self

You sense that ancient side of you The self has petals you trust that can open forever Can I be who I am if I have not discovered all my layers yet? Laid in different zones of the existence If so, where do I end? Is it an indulgence to look for the threads connecting…

Speak out

You were born again and again for many centuries, in many space-times and time-spaces Carrying a message forward You clung your teeth Not knowing what would come out of your mouth   How many times you hid in the crowd in disguise You didn’t speak about it to yourself even when the windows were shut…