Annalways
E ... as ondas vêm e vão, na minha frente, cantando canções de ninar, desmaiando em meus pés ... pulverizando pó mágico em meu corpo, como asas .... elevando-me mais e mais ...num êxtase de liberdade infinita e doce ... como uma borboleta numa chuva ... de amor ...pela primeira vez ...
love is like two leaves on the wind... flying and flying until meet, uniting themselves, glowing and sparkling in stunning waters ...
"Earth has music for those who listen".. and "without music, life would be a mistake"... So... Learn each day, in pursuit of Truth, being entire and faithful to Its path. See and love...with all the heart ! Sing along ... dance as if nobody's watching ... and suddenly you might find yourself walking amongst the stars ...
Poetry...
when the banal and trivial world, appear naked before the sight... free from walls and veils, allowed to be everything, in anything... A shadowy and hidden beauty, turns all clear...from within... A lonely vibration, sweet...or bitter...bittersweet... as an enigmatic and fascinating musical score, composed by him who has the gift of seeing life on the wings... of a butterfly...
In silent hour... nothing breathes...nothing moves but the light's spiritIn the silent hour... nothing breathes...nothing moves... but the light's spirit lingers on...
God is silence... if the living ones could just stop and listen...
...sometimes when it rains... the air wild and deep... light and pure... confuses with my being, in the green earth...in the stones... I no longer know if it's me in the rain ...or the rain in me...
How i miss my favorie scent...
The Kiss
Gently, the raindrops slide through the leaves, nurturing the core of the flower, where the butterfly languidly kills its thirst...
.. my heart is my temple ...and the silence is the temple of my thoughts ...
... I'm somewhere ...between ...
...Staring the horizon for a moment... inhaling the air deeply till my feet lose the ground...My eyes are closed ... my soul open its wings widely... lightly...freely...The breeze pushes the rest of me, sweetly and i fall... in sublime ecstasy...up, in the immensity, driven by friendly white feathers, caressed by cotton clouds, guided by the light... till the infinite ...
and ...suddenly... time stood still... with the arrival of the butterfly, who came to drink the lavender's magical elixir, in an intoxicating slow dance, through the mystic colored waves of its sensuous and peaceful fragrance..