soft
words
drop
from the
heavens
like
tender
snow flakes
encouraging,
lifting,
supporting
Never
tired
of repeating
that what
is meant
to be
understanding
humanness
blissful
energy
wraps around
the body
transforms
worry
into smiles
– Deelia
Image: Pixabay
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 ©
Image: Deelia ©
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 ©
Image: wallpaperswide.com / John Woo
Silence
is wrapping
its arms
around me.
How good
it feels
not to
be
overly
independent.
– Deelia ©
Image: wallpaperswide.com
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 ©
