In me is what created me.
Look around and recognize.
Movements of trees.
Beating heart breathing.
Mountains high, crumbling.
We’re getting there.
Waterfalls rough and calm.
Feelings falling.
I am you.




Shell✨🐚

In the darkest of darkness
The lightest of light.
Where darkness and light meet.
Where eyes cannot see.
It’s there where magic is born.

Keep on falling towards
the endless bottom of the mind,
into the world of your deepest faith.
Like going to the black of space
where the real light is.
Where your loved one awaits.

Behind once closed doors
you’ll see all your dreams and desires.
Open your window and wait.
Everything you dreamed of is right there.

I’m in Eden’s garden
A whole community of people talking, laughing.
Walking hand in hand.
All kinds of flowers and animals together.
Only peacefulness and harmony.
Fairies are flying sprinkling sparkles on me.
I see you coming, my prince, on white horse and all.
I smile.



Shell✨🐚

You don’t need a special education.
Life itself is your school!
See things where others see nothing.
Feel things where others feel nothing.
It’s a beautiful thing!!
Share experiences.
Keep on writing.
Set yourself free.
For  the whole world to see.
Share, care, respect your fellow writers.
They all share pieces of the soul which do not need polishing.
It’s how they express and how they say.




Shell ✨🐚

It’s that time once more.
Meeting between pastel colors.
I’m happy and free.
Singing our song together.
When bluebirds meet
on wings of daffodils
there is hope all over.
Birth of new beginnings.


Shell ✨🐚

Witnesses of all time.
On holy grounds they are.
Many people laid to rest everywhere over millions of years.
Living further in green suits,
majestic and tall.
In all shapes and forms.
People come and go.
Look at them standing now.

Forest full of green
Our ancestors watching.
Giving us oxygen to breathe.
Handle it with care.


Shell✨🐚

Winter season,
grey colorless skies
Silence,
audible in the distance.
Empty feeling in crowded house.
Long, chilly nights, dead water streaming.
Veins with cold blood, stuck.
Passion in black clothes, not breathing.

The year is moving, Spring in birth canal.
Waiting to be born.
I think of you, lying beside you .
I dream of movements of bold trees.
It excites me.
I know it’s wrong but in my mind it’s full blown spring.
A white cloud is coming to me.
Like a bride in cotton candy.
Thinking of you, no more winter skies.

I close my eyes.
In my mind there you are.
There is an explosion of fire in the sky.
Summer in your eyes,
reflecting colors of a sky, burning.
I’m drifting.
It’s summer in my head and my mind is singing.


With passing time,
new days
new seasons
new loves
New memories.
Time, essential to it all.


Shell✨🐚