Friday, November 6, 2015

The flight of the soul is always lonely.






Of all our dreaming, 
stars are falling, 
the state of lullaby, 
were my feet
dance your harmonies,
and the soul is always longing, 
to see the light inside the whole,
to grow higher
the flight of consciousness.

Life is for the mind,
 for the heart,
to live, to kiss,
sail through understanding,
extend the awakened, 
fold the remains,
 become new,
enter naked 
towards the truth.






The searcher is always alone, 
the path is for two feet and one soul,
for that, the heart is strength 
and will the greatest power.