United flames

United flames!

On path of truth

Greatness comes with sacrifice.

In this in depth of knowing of love which we offer and surrender our hearts

In mystery of glances and touches.

The bleed of love is soundless hum of “ah”

Under weight of lust and hunger,

Emotions are bare and waves of doubt

Deluded the voice of heart.

My fled lover, I saw your green eyes in dreamy mist

Behind all illusions on path of truth, I only hear your voice behind the silence between us.

My soul is aroused, knowing this is the coming true part of lifetimes

Circling around Love primordial tower.

The ending hours of survival,

Plunging into pleasure of creating with fire of heart.

Who can stops the burning torch, standing tall, revealing her fire of love

Years of silent passion for his touch.

It is my heart breaking again, deeper into soil of earth,

Juice of heaven, waterfalls of our love making…

Glory is not in words and measure of our enlightenment.

It is in our soundless tears and darkness of our wombs

Waiting to receive our own worth, our ripen fruit.

I feel his body next to mine again,

Years are past and still the only song of my heart

Is mantra of your name…

My body is spreading across rivers of light and dark,

Crown of your love is full thorns and still the most sacred gift I have ever received.

Now, you can decide, the work is done.

The queen is on her throne, stars and daises are her only belonging.

And eternal flame of love, her sole joy on earth

To die and rise, to die and reborn.

In body of feminine, she offers the treasure hidden inside.

The mystery of receptivity, the power of creation.

I have loved you beyond time and space,

I wanted to forget, to settle with less than my purpose!

How could I stop the blood of poetry in my vein,

How could I ever let your face leave my memory,

You are the one I seek,

You are the one I made love.

You are my dark, roaring at the rim of my heart landscape.

I see the bridges arriving,

Heaven has landed n earth.

I see your flesh, it is no longer a seduction,

It a purified love of my twinflame.

It is our time, our purpose to build a new civilization.

We are new humans, bravest engineers of future.

We leave kings and their fake lineages

We enter to forest of fairies, lovers of wood, water and wind.

We take each other’s hand, we celebrate the burning of our shadows,

Embracing life in gratitude and appreciation.

We are the tribes of lovers, it is the end of sacrifice.

Kiss my lips, my sweet twinflame,

We survived ego and self -sabotage.

We survived depression and lacks.

We survived aloneness beyond believe, days in, days out, only the sound of our minds, fading.

It is our time,

Time to thrive, to build homes of love, Temples of Joy, across the sacred Earth.

It is my heart, fully opened, aching and do not know what shade is my love for you?

What else I can remove from my roots to offer my womb

To be ravished by you’re masculine, so I grow fig trees and sunflower seeds inside my existence

For Children of earth, for all the choose to live in now.

In the great hands of your heart,

I put fragments of my femininity, my life, my devotion to truth.

And my beloved, receive what has been always yours.

I die one last time to my pride, to my needs, to my little earthy desires,

I die, so the flames of love burns high in torch of my heart.

My flesh is the bridge between two worlds.

Poets only live for hours, their lips are a sealed into a mystery of a kiss of a true love.

The haunted beauty of sacrifice, drops from a poet’s pen,

Let the heart sings, one more time,

My beloved twinflame, what else is left, mirror is empty.

Hour is ours, new earth is our destiny.

I fall and weep in your forever arms,

The slept longing is awaken now,

One word, one step, one touch,

I am your woman, your home.

Your beginning. We only long to what belongs to us,

And serves the crops of earth, the joy of birds, the playfulness of wind,

The trust of forests and glory of God

In every expression of life.

Everything unfolds now in perfection.

I am you, embracing us.

Splendor joy of an eternal promise,

Future is finished, our home is Now.

Let Divine service begins….

Seraphim Joy ( Serena Devi)

The dance of totally

Threshold of SEPTEMBER, New Earth begins
The dance of totality.

September is a month to be consumed in Grace. To go so deep into heart, never like this before, never so alone with One and let the reconnection brings the magic of geometry into our lives.
This renewal is happening at our Huamn/Soul holographic design. The restructure of our higher dimensinal frequency into our Human system. Thoughts, emotions, desire, no desire, connectivity to what life is, seeing, feeling and knowing as God, al coming together.
September is a month of transition at a level never been experienced as a living human.

The New Earth is a place of bare living, tenderness, abundance, peace,equality, togetherness and above all Beauty of Wholeness and oneness.

We might use actively the design of Galactic perception to make our collective shift of consciousness, however the truth is always lies in how we experience Self as God.
The very fabric of reality is woven by Endless love of the creator.
We have entered and crossed over to a Not just a new dimension or understanding, but also new gifts and abilities still unknown to our mind.
This is the return of the innocence, purity of divine touch, being consumed in grace.

As Rumi says: on a day when the wind is perfect the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty. Today is such a day.

http://www.newearthunity.foundation

http://www.thebeautywayofheart.blog

Photo: Serena Devi

Sound of my heart

Do you hear the sound of gratitude in me?
the pounding of my heart,
the flow of inner waterfall of grace
on skin of my soul?
Do you see your smile on my lips?
I become younger, borderless and timeless
the deeper your roots scream your love
inside my darkness,
o, light,
I walk naked and forgot my shoes,
winds touch my bare skin and sun playfully
runs his fingers through my hair,
the end of our journeys
begin in the world
that my voice disappears
in your Garden of roses.

The wheel turns,
the new day; I wake to
is full of fire, water and spring leafs.

The wheel turns,
the new day; I wake to
is full of fire, water and spring leafs.

could I live with naked heart
and still be decent,
could all my doings end peacefully
on the planet of fulfillment
before I get too young
forget the darkness and shadows
that I left behind,
just to be with you,
after thousand years longing, yearning to come home,
now, my ink writes transparent
on pages of love poetry.

do you hear the sound of gratitude in me?
do you see your smile on my lips?
now, I see you flying above the rose garden
with my wings,
and my heart melts in love
without a shadow.
My light shakes in front of your sun,
this dust, perhaps nothing
but she sees the world of
mystics and kings;
where wholeness is the true home.

I wake up into an ocean of love
as the wandering scream of my feelings
goes up the golden staircase of your clouds
to bind the soundless rain of deep desires
with green forests of passion
in one ordinary place,
my grateful heart.

© Serena Devi

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.