A fountain of love

Love Tantra Poems

as though there is nothing else but love
and it flows as a fountain
through the nose and pores and through the blood
as though there is nothing else but joy
that endlessly giggles and screams and teases
fairies and their choice of who to give the golden dust
as though there is nothing else but celebration
of each drop of rain each gust of wind
and your breath that intermingles with a butterfly's sigh

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Silence

Spiritual Poems

Embedded within rocks
Hidden amongst star clusters
Your Holy Presence is so close to mine

Like in a dream, I see You
Even though
You are Not

I hear You within the silence
Touching the spiral of Life & Death

I bow my head in respect &
I feel You bow Yours to mine

One amongst thousand of corpses
One amongst thousand of newborns

Here
Within Your Kingdom
I stay

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to the Serpent

So much celebrated
So much cursed

Serpent of Garden of Eden

Life that goes Forth
With the Knowledge of Good and Evil

Life that multiplies and destroys
Everything It touches

Life that is: 64 (32 x 2) Taoist images of all that happens
In heaven and on earth
- 32 Kabala’s symbols of 10 God’s Utterances and 22 paths
that connect them

Life that is: Consciousness
That goes Forth to-wards Divine
Through the Tree of Life and its Sefirots
Through the Yi Jing transformations
Through Shiva and Shakti dance on the floor of Maya

To the trinity of Father / Son / Holly Spirit
To Sat / Chit / Ananda
To Kether / Binah / Chokhmah
To the ascend above the Abyss

Serpent
That fertilises the Soul
- until It has swallowed its own tale
That flows through Sushuma-to-Sahasrara

Kundalini

Qi

Life Force

I follow Your Wisdom

Spiral

What happens to decissions
discoveries, pathways that
spiral through our lives

Where are they hidden?

Can we hit the centre
whirlepooling through the universe
using
the circle of emotions, of guesses,
of little or no knowledge
of someone's elses images seen on TV
of hands that make the same mistake
of the lunetics burning in rectifying fire
of love that knows no end
of a man that could not move
attached to a cock of power
mirracolously awakened, attuned,
shaken
leaving everything behind
screaming screams that can not
be heard - only sensed

One in a billion

Thousands will come to your rescue
And you will search and merge and divide
until no more cells are left to multiply
until no more hope is left to rectify

Bugs feed by sucking fluids from
other beings - only few are harmful
Some species suck blood - only few kill
You will seak and learn
that you are not even one
in a billion

Religion

Poggi, I will bring the candles
the cob-web is only a century old
Poggi, into the world of shadows
I will give you my thoughts to light the space

Undo the done - redo the creator's will
I will know when you fail - I have already tasted that dish
I will give you my blessings
to bring to life the ones that have already tried

Poggi

I will look after you
until the Earth stop turning
until the Stars go back to their original place
until you've gone around 101 times
until you admit that winning is not a choice
that spitting at God is not a game
that you must obay
that you must accept
mortality of your own Race

an end

Your eyes were filled with silence
I took the bullet off your chest
the knife I lost within the daw
I did not know the winner

Truely I beseached you
hundreds of coins flew into the river
and I could not stop the sparks
from becoming ferries of your choice

I cleared the path from torns and branches
'it is cosy' you whispered
from a shade of a tree
the movement was lost within her palms

And I left you - grasping for air
covered in swet and sticky dust
to lead the way to haunted houses
whose deadly scweeks scare the craw

inside the sceleton

Inside the sceleton
he slowly moves
leaving a trace of an eagle
upon an empty sky
a trace of a snake
through the short grass
a trace of a cat's fur
on a new silver sofa
a trace of tears
that blurs your sight
a trace of a touch
that will be longed for
for centuries to come

'My one true treasure is Thy blessed feet' Vivekananda

Shiva and Shakti dance
throughout the night


Slowly, slowly - entering the path
of bliss unknown to many
in the rytham of spiral so-ham-so, so-ham-so
to the centre of
annihilation
to the centre of
Life

it is in you

It is the same drive
That gives both of us happiness
In this world of constant searches and nowhere to find drills
It is in pituitary, and hypothalamus
It is in progesterone, and testosterone
It is in your and mine brain
That are wired so differently &
Are in sync so beautifully
It is within the desert sand & stormy waters
It is in the depth of the blue
It is in the depth of you

It is in the depth of falling

And getting caught

At the very last moment

Shakti dance

Universe was revolving in me
disguised as a thought foot-print
rocking life
rolling ships
hiding within a tide of God
borrowed from the sea
a question
Why?

Amidst the journey
Amin - cracked the clouds
Amin - of Her Will

Stubbornness of Love rebelled

hold-on the Mighty-One
hold-on

Are we allowed just to taste it &
not to live it?
Are we allowed just a glimpse
of Her shadow, just a touch of Her veil

Hold-on!

All the demons of life and
Thought- that we are buried under
Fight with knights and princesses
of this world
Against
Her supreme manifestation
Against
Her Majesty awakened state
Against
Her abode on Earth

What I dared I wished
What I wished I lived

Can I live It?

Death and Life

I saw a man dying
in front of my favourite coffee shop

My dear friend is just now giving a birth

Man's daughter was crying

My friend is now screaming

We stood there and prayed for him

Now I pray for her

Death and Life intermingled
within my mind
searching for recognition
and for space

Death and Life - both merged with pain

Did Martians exist

An orbiting spacecraft took a photo
That proves that there is water
On Mars rigid shell

The Red Planet was once Blue!

Flowing down the crater walls
Left me curious with the question:
Who was the one to lead & who the one to follow
In this noble race of Life

A 4.5 billion-year-old Martian meteorite
Was found in Antarctica
Crashed into Earth 13,000 years ago
Carrying within fossil nano-being
That breathed life

Seeded from Mars our waters flourished
Bringing forth the evolutions chain
From the beginning to its very end
As we know it today

Force of Life

Defining the intention
of our heart's desire
we discover
the Force of Life