Gergana's Soul Page

A day in the park..photos by Gergana

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04 Let Go.mp3

what should i do with the stones in my chest
squish them, throw them in the sea
build a mountain, keep them as a gift to me
are they precious gems or are they dirty sand

when will i learn to let them go
when will i learn to love them all
i don’t know..oh, i don’t know

one by one ive pushed them up a mountain
to a house of worship wh… Continue

Rose Soup

i will make a soup of roses
so nutritious so delicious
it will make all humans shout and run
Baha'u'llah has come, Baha'u'llah has come

their senses will be shuttered
their hearts will be so flattered
nothing else will do but this
they will eat it with a bliss

petals, stems, thorns and all
i will serve it with a glow
it will turn their minds and thoughts
into a race that has no faults

and this recipe of mine
will be so Supreme and fine
you will know im not the cook
i just found it… Continue

What are the days of my life
but rolling prayer beads moved by
the Master's hand?
Each morning,
with eyes fixed on the Abyss
my sighs echo the heavens.
Tears roll down my cheeks...sisters of the morning dew.

This bench in the park,
this heavenly throne
has become the threshold
of my salvation.
My worry head laying on the rough edge
bows down to the intimate moment
I have been allowed to enter.
I sing to the inner fog
with hope that it will move away to the East
and follow the divine wind.

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how can i sleep..when my voice longs to sing to the stars
with no rest..no breath.. just like that, one long note 'till forever..

how could i sleep when the night holds such magic?
and what if i missed the nightingale's song,
the shootings' star fall, the rooster's first call?

why should i sleep when i often get visits
from small dancing creatures that play on my eye lids
then jump through the window to swing on the moonbeams.

oh, i can not sleep when time is so precious
and somewhere out the… Continue