Behind
a flash
of a sparkler
a symmetric
light pattern
appears,
like there is
a flash
of intuition,
that is
invisibly
derived
from the
harmonious
whole,
like a spark
in the open
heart
that naturally
connects
with magic
and miracles,
flow and
synchronicity,
transferred
to the new
year,
alignment
with the
soul
– Deelia ©
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At a flea market
a pearl necklace
pulled her
close.
Why is
that,
she didn´t
quite
know.
Plastic
light green
pearls
can hold
such an
energy,
she smiled.
These
are mine,
perhaps
this is
a cellular
reminder.
No need
to further
analyze.
And she
held
that yin
close
every
night
while
the
hardness
moved by.
– Deelia ©
Image: unknown
Those who
have
dug
deep,
may never
be able to
explain
where
they´ve
been.
And
there is
no need to,
their own
souls
know,
and that´s
enough.
And not
everything
needs to
be understood,
there are
space giving
people
as such.
Everybody
is doing
their
thing
to the
best of
their
current
ability.
To be
understood
by a
glimpse
is then a gift
like being
a cosmic
millionaire.
Basically
that´s what
we all are.
– Deelia ©
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Silence
is wrapping
its arms
around me.
How good
it feels
not to
be
overly
independent.
– Deelia ©
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velvet nights
of August
filled with
naked clues
in tender
whispers
enchanted
universe
holds
its breath
– Deelia ©
Image: Deelia ©
The white feather
always knows
when to appear,
you are right
on track
it confirms,
simple as
that,
you see.
– Deelia ©
Image: Deelia ©
Light
flirts
with
the flower,
in its
natural
receptivity
it glows
and blooms,
is it
giggling,
too?
– Deelia ©
Image: Deelia ©
