Joy

In time we move into timeless. So much joy is available and the best way to experience this, is to let go, free ourselves from any grasping, planning.

Just really get naked, feel the depth of our longing for living passionately, unleash our sensual and sexual energy and offer ourselves the space which we can just feel them. Expression is always secondary, what we are is raw, wild, constant force of creation, aroused and open, moist ground of Gaia invites us to step into power of mystery and beauty.

To remove all layers of self preservation, protection and shield and ease into this new space of Light. Let waves of joy reaches to our most intimate parts, hear the moan of life in lovemaking of air and fire, water and Earth. Thoughts are heavy and unreal, walk under shower of rain, put your fingers in colors of ecstasy on canvas of poetry, dance and nature.

Let it happen, the surrendering to waves of wanting, the hunger of eras to be kissed by the source of all.

This is what you want, making love, silently, constantly, be kissed by Sun. Be loved by every atom and cell in universe.

This is the return of Adam and Eve, this is the greatest unwritten story of human journey in cervix of birth.

Falling in love with no reason, need or attachment. Playfully feel, be and rise with all you have ever been, truth and nothing but the truth into glory of unknown, honey drops in forever open mouth of receptivity of your own heart.

Touch the skin of joy, wrap around the morning breeze, eat the forbidden fruit and kiss the lips of the serpent.

There is no sin, no barrier, no limitation, only joy, only joy of being One.

Stars are seeding in your hearts, feel the spasm of orgasm on walls of your womb and hara, feel your wilderness, the magic of life.

Be force of nature, silently humming, passionately moving, gently arriving, sacredly loving.

Be joy…
Serena Devi

Artwork :Debra Benier

Heaven’s Embrace

There is a man,
In my heart
Who I am so tempted
to call him,
my beloved yar*.

His voice hovers my soul
Between highs and lows.

For him,
I wear a white skirt
Full of cherry blossoms,
I color my nail
With rose petals.
For him,
I change the wind direction,
I tell the wild grass
T o grow love,
I ask stars,
To shine all day long.
For him,
I go to abyss of my soul
To find the purest vision
Of the wholeness of love.

Ah, for him,
I cut my arms,
Plant them under the moonlight,
close to silver stars,
inside his dark deep nature,
To bring him inside my heart,
Heaven’s embrace
Without a veil or wall.

We met
One summer afternoon,
on the roof top of the world,
Before dawn
Where sky breaths and merges
In the colors of rainbow.
Where the trembling voice of wind
Blow kisses
All over the face of us,
Before all breaks into
Miracle of a poetry,
burst in love.

There is a shadow in him
Trembles my heart,
With burning desire,
To get undress,
in his heavely embrace
dissolve in his
passionate flames.

I want the wind
To remember us
Driving into the sunset,
Counting the happy pelicans,
Before we disappear
In the heart of dark,
Burst in love
and never return
except as One..
Whirling, whirling
Inside the roars of ocean,
around the rocks,
making love on golden sands.
No one notice
How soundless
The flickers
Turns into
The flames,
How his lips seal
my heart,
dedicated to the sun.

Did he come out of my dream,
Or was it the moonlight poetry
That brought him to life.

There is a man in my heart,
If I am to grow love,
It is him,
I am falling for
the burning desire

to open the door,
between now and tomorrow,
and enfold in his kisses
While twisted road
takes me closer
to his loving arms.

I want to be with him,
To sing like a hummingbird,
In his evergreen garden.
I want us to be a laugher
Floating in ocean of love,
Gaze into each other’s soul,
Touch, each other’s lips.

I want to sink my ship,
In his boundless blue eyes
And before dawn
Today or tomorrow,
I want to end up
Above his hill,
No fading away,
In real or
A dream.

There is a man in my life
No eyes could held
My gaze like him.
So much love,
In a short time
Rooted in me,
In his one touch of lips,
I bloom in many red tulips.
Where else could I go,
Where his roots is so close,
So tight
Where his heart is
My only belonging.

So much love,
The warm water of his fountain,
Runs through the four chambers of my heart,
Wash my soul, nourish my white skin,
Shines like lightening
in my dark night.
I am sustained in his love,
I am so close to call him,
My beloved yar*.

© Serena Devi, october 2011

**Yar in persian means; close friend, sweetheart, beloved.

Pilgrimage of love update

PILGRIMAGE OF LOVE
Since Friday feels like a month that I am back to England an Brighton.
New waves moving so deep into bodies’ cells, working layer after layer that we no longer know our linear time, just feels like a fast remembrance of future. Physically tired, and thankfully since this sacred land is the closest I have as home, my sleeping patterns have improved and sleep longer without many wake up zones.
Intuitively I rented a room for 6 weeks in Brighton and with so many unexpected changed, I let go of all planning and controlling. July will be a month of deep integration within, in solitary space of union between the lover and the beloved. For many of us this is the final stage of surrendering and devotion to Truth of One. It is the point of no explanation, teaching, leading…. It is the centre of the Eye, within One.
Whatever comes as insight, plan, ascension data and newearth blue print, it won’t be much of the words, more of presence, which is power of creation.
I am away from fb till early August, as it feels will be the time of movement and some places have been shown, Glastonbury, Lake Contstatence, south france, it feels more than grid works, this year is about opening portals through water, have been receiving some codes through sound and voice… The future of Earth is a complete upgrade of physical and solid into fluid plasma of sound and vibration.

This is the gift of Union, ability to hear the light melody and not just see. Most of the vibration we experience in the body and sometimes overwhelm us is The Light melody of Divine Mother. That is what I remember at age of 5 and forgot later on at adolescent time.
Now through breathing, head release hidden and activated codes and if the body is ready, we witness the disappearance of Human limited consciousness and marriage of Soul and the creator and also feel, hear this pure sacred Light music.
That is why it is important to listen deeply, follow solely your own inner guidance and know the open gateway is one of highest octave Sound of Heaven and if we allow the body to come to alignment, through this gateway we fully can embody Godlike avatar and that we see and express as Service. Unity is the “A” of Light Language. The Beginning of MAGIC, here and now.

Seraphim Joy
💜🙏💜

Photo: Sunset Shoreham by sea