words create worlds
You are important because you are here, on Earth, now. You are part of them. They are part of you. Take a moment, an hour, a day and look deep down into yourself. Is there peace in there, is there love? Are you at peace with all the people in your life, with all the
Confined, a part of infinite yet finite in a form, osmotic cosmos only our hearts would know while our limbs, our thoughts and feelings- designed by numbers, equations, laws of ancient pasts remain contingent on the lowest light. What would it take to exit from the loop? Cutting the cord, renouncing a body pinned on the
Before you spoke A sparkling flash exploded into petals right in the middle of your yellow eyes- black holes, the multiverse’s doors unlocked the spiraling allure, absorbed my light into the nothingness of life. Arising from unknown altars the silky petals touched my blooming soul. An instant flash of love the light restored in muddy
This Sunday’s quietude clears the space The sky’s light burns every scam in mind (waiting for anything, in limbo states, desires, expectations, stupid plans, a chain of words that paves reality) A green-white-golden peace Fills the air that I breathe. This Sunday’s spotless sky Reminds me of a mountain, The clear encompassing vision
Well, I think there’s no more space for silence inside myself. It’s time to speak. Or to shout? Who knows how people would perceive me, how they are willing to become aware of their own perception style. It’s a new trend, didn’t you know?… Well, recently perception is trained. We learn how to positively perceive
Worlds of Words 