Goddess

“What it is a Goddess?
A woman who is in the process of learning to know, accept and love herself on all levels: mind, body and spirit. A woman who, because she focuses on personal growth and self awareness, experiences a life increasingly filled with peace, love, joy, passion and fun. A woman that understands that she has unlimited capacity to make her life anything she wants. A woman who is inspired to give, to those around her, a sense of gratitude and abundance.”

-Anonymous

Enlightenment

"Enlightenment means taking full responsibility for your life." 

- William Blake

Question Mark

What are you dreaming about tonight?
There’s something hiding in plain sight
infinite distance tied in a love knot
but how will you connect the dots?

You keep asking yourself
what's the thing that breaks the boundaries of time?
Our bodies perfectly melted together
How could that be a crime?

So many questions
spinning in your head
Is it just the power of suggestion?
Oh, dance with me
and forget all of this
There's no answer for the unable to find
the heaven’s peace in his mind

What did you dream last night?
Blue, red, flesh and sweat,
you keep seeing all of it
How will you erase it from your mind?

Finding home in each other’s arms
How much time it would last?
Your head against my heart
Is this affection, love or lust?

So many questions
revolving in my head
Is it just my projection?
Oh, come with me
and forget all of this
There will be no answer for us
not until we'll be apart

Oh, come with me
Oh, come to me
and forget all of this

Oh, come to me
and forget all of this

In-to

Into her loving arms

my darkness found itself

And I will never feel truly alone

'cause there will always be a place

I could call home

Freedom

"Freedom and love go together.
Love is not a reaction. If I love you because you love me, that is mere trade, a thing to be bought in the market; it is not love. To love is not to ask anything in return, not even to feel that you are giving something — and it is only such love that can know freedom."

 (Jiddu Krishnamurti)

Once upon a time

He was a wolf to my eyes
now he's a dog on a leash
too short, so tight

He’s messed up 
on his knees
covered with dust
a pale shadow
of what he used to be

Once he shined at first sight
a flame who burned up 
too quickly, so bright

Lost, roaming 
without a destination
Blind, ‘cause he can’t see
it’s not the solution to hide 
the fall of the beast

He was noble and I was proud
Then he bent, he bowed
now a domesticated pet
too weak, so wretched

Dogs and wolves don’t mix
because to the first 
the dare to be wild
the courage to rise
it doesn’t fit