my bump

but baby, oh! my beautiful story! how are we gonna tell them that they are perfect and beloved? how can we show them the Kingdom of wonders, if they don’t believe, if they never wonder? oh my baby, we’re gonna try, with tenderness. this poem is part of a collection …

the doors are open

to take care, to be there. ​ to sing my song in silence, to heal the violence, ​ to be wrong, ​ to grow stronger together. ​ I will bring my heart a step further and open up to the great encounter. goodbye my fellow! not as cut flowers behind …

the one thing I know

too many times I have walked down the dead roads. too many times I still badly share the need for more Love. if I stay, too many times I will just cry and pray to be hold, to belong. so I may just go back to the last place where …

reunion

Troppo vicini per poterci abbracciare, è un dolore troppo grande so let us be indeed drops in a river, knots of a blanket embodied with wonders, perle vicine in una collana portata dal mare, figlie della stessa conchiglia, sia il nostro mondo magnifico garbuglio di storie e miracoli an uns …

welcome (a celestial hug)

Thank you, my Lover, for giving me permission of not holding any moral. Thank you, oh Love! for bringing me your people and thank You for the rhythm. Thank you, my Lord, for giving me a voice, for my imperfect hands, for the words I get to share, thank you …

the poets

oh, we are so beautiful when we sleep with a smile painted on our lips and we are more than beautiful when we smile together with a dream in the eyes and the feet ready to go and catch the wonders of beauty! beholders of letters and numbers, we are …