second time lucky

a very sweet waiting time, waiting for you, baby of mine. a pretty cold spring, sunshine. the same red dress, filled with more and more love, silk. the same old process, without the judge. some seeds, a garden, an evermoving edge. and the sky above. your brother. my flowers. a …

enjoy life

one day you will open your eyes, my baby, my highest gift, and you’ll find a world to call your home, and you’ll find a way to reach your throne. for one day you’ll open your heart, my baby, my wildest twist, finding Joy wherever it is, and it is …

who I become

only the ocean knows the deeps of its blues. the sky only knows the darkness of the unknown. yet the poet can be darkness, can be ocean and be the whole. this poem is part of a collection of 123 poems titled Becoming Human: a poetical journey

evening mood

there is a star at the centre of my earth. there burns a star in the middle of my universe. and stars are growing in the garden of my heart and when they get big enough I let them sparkle all around. can you feel the enlightened ground? a galaxy …

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 …