Life feels like a painting we've been put inside, We're all a brushstroke by the hand of the Infinite, Amidst this glorious painting of our world we wander, Each of us adding color to the world and so we wonder, In uniqueness we differ, in Soul we are but One, Burst forth with colour until …
Sitting in the lap of creation
Without air, our lungs could never breathe. Without skin, the warmth of the sun goes unfelt. Without a tongue, the freshness of water will be unknown. Without ears, the song of the birds will go unheard. Without feat, no soil can be felt underneath you. We are the earth, the earth is us. What we …
Life – a beautiful organized chaos
It's true. No one really knows what's going on. No scientist, no religious priest, no philosopher, no lunatic really no one actually has ultimate answers. We are born into a mystery, truly. What does it take each one of us to admit, that we are all just trying to make sense of things? Life is …
This world we carry on our shoulders
We see it everywhere. We see it when we watch T.V, we see it when we check social media, we see it in newspapers ( at least some of them ). Fear, hatred, violence, lies, corruption, and destruction. It seems as if our world is falling apart, as if it can't be held together anymore …
Burning Garden of Eden
I silently weep as I see you burn, boots trampling on the ground beating down our fellow brothers and sisters in the name of security and safety. What security I ask, what safety do they seek for your radiant beauty Oh Great Mother is being guarded by the fire of the Sun and someday your …
Drowning in words
Words are but empty and yet they carry life within them, like pills that encapsulate the life-saving substance in their cold dead plastic skin. Words, language... in my opinion one of the most impressive inventions of mankind, the one that fascinates me tremendously. Words are in themselves only meaningful in the context of meaning we …
We belong here
I know it is hard to believe nowadays, but we belong here. You, I, everyone belongs here. We made this planet that is home our enemy because we made ourselves into an enemy, but we human beings belong here. We belong here, like the bird's wings cutting through the sky, We belong here, like the …
YOUmanity
Those lines are dedicated to you, to your mind that is fearful about the future, to the limitations and beliefs that imprison you, holding you back, to the pain you may carry around in your being, your confusion, your feeling of being lost, all those things that drain you of the vital energy you need …
Cup of fluid Love
A poem inspired by an experience I had a while ago, that had a life-changing impact on me. Thank you, that you came my way Ayahuasca, I will carry you with me forever. I drank, Unknowingly leaving behind myself, Laying open before me the mess of what I was, that I am. A journey into an …
A meeting of two yearning hearts
A traveler, who was young in age but rich in experience, who was seen in many lands and met many souls along the way during his journey, was following the yearning of his heart, for it was thirsty for the mystery and the unknown. He was searching answers in the dusty pages of old books …
red pill poetry 