Mai dă-mi rouă şi lumină,
Pace sau odihnă,
Un pian ,o mandolină,
Un arcuş si-o violină.
Umple-mi sufletul cu soare,
Cu-n apus sau alte lucruşoare,
Cu un ceai de cuişoare,
Sau o noapte de visare.
Si du-mă-n casa ta cu amintiri
Îmbrăţişează-mi întâi mintea,
Apoi de te-n cumeti, si alte răscoliri.
Dă-mi ,te rog,din muzica ce-o porți cu tine
Să am din ce-mi alcătui un vis,
Să nu fiu doar eu cu mine,
Să fiu mai mult de cum am zis.
De aceea mi-e furtună,
Soarele mi-a pus iarăsi cunună.
Cunună din flori de tei,
"Nuntă sau moarte ,depinde unde vrei"(am zis cândva)
Gândul azi mi-e colţuros,
Caută un loc călduros.
Aşa că du-mă-n flori la adăpost,
Nu mai zice lucruri fără rost.
Apusul e cald,pătura de nori e grea
Liniştea ţipă şi ea.
Aş vrea să vorbesc,cuvinte nu mai am
Am spus superlative ,am spus tot ce iubeam.
Am spus despre viaţă si moarte sau îmbrătisare,
Am spus de dor ,de muzică sau altă alinare
Am spus despre noi fiecărui apus,
Am cam zis tot ce era de spus.
Am şi cântat de soare si de ger,
De ceaţă sau mister.
Am scris si despre degetele-ti ce saltă pe clape
Crezând că mie-mi cânţi de dragostea agape.
M-am şi rugat si-am asteptat
Ce-as mai putea eu spune?
Tăcerea ta a spus destule.
The heart emits one of the strongest electromagnetic fields in our body which encloses the entire body, extending out in all directions and can be measured up to 2 metres outside the body. Research by the Institute of HeartMath shows this emotional information is encoded in our energetic field. We are wired to connect to others and our environment. If we wish to improve the quality of our life, we must learn to understand The Language Of The Heart. We ought to listen more, which is difficult to do because our world is constantly trying to get our attention. We are distracted by mobile phone devices and find it difficult to engage in conversations without looking at our phone. This comes at a cost of creating a divide between our desires and our core self. What is your impression about this? Do you find it difficult to sit alone in silence? Perhaps you find it hard to disconnect from your mobile phone because of the fear of missing out? Whatever it is, we cannot live this way without wanting to do anything about it. Distractions do little to foster a true connection with ourselves.
Transitioning from non linear landscapes to linear urban living is a sensory overload for me, and all I can think of, is to return as often as I can.....
“I thought the earth remembered me,
she took me back so tenderly,
arranging her dark skirts, her pockets
full of lichens and seeds.
I slept as never before, a stone on the river bed,
nothing between me and the white fire of the stars
but my thoughts, and they floated light as moths
among the branches of the perfect trees.
All night I heard the small kingdoms
breathing around me, the insects,
and the birds who do their work in the darkness.
All night I rose and fell, as if in water,
grappling with a luminous doom. By morning
I had vanished at least a dozen times
into something better.” ― Mary Oliver
My most favourite words by the wonderful Mary Oliver - may you rest tenderly.. .
I’m BACK! Can’t wait to share more of the AMAZINGLY STINKING BEAUTIFUL CAPTURES from this sweet boy’s #birth. I LOVE birth stories!
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S O I N T O Y O U
Mediating in my room,
All that I can think is...you.
You...do something to me.
Yes....yes...i remember all you did to me mentally...your intellect, i can't forget...so passionate.
Your eyes undressed me with a glance...yet you were a gentleman.
I could dive into your deep, dark eyes.
Your lips, they quivered when you spoke... I could imagine every stroke, as I daydreamed of better days and nights that made me say your name.
I know...we're trying to take it slow...don't want to rush and curb the flow.
I just gotta say...i'm so into the thought of us...i'm mindful of all we could become.
I hope he calls in the middle of the night, to say he can't keep me of his mind. ♡