Saudade - An Undiscovered Abyss

Love and self walk together. Often times when we look to experience love, we are also looking for our true selves. Its not a surprise, to experience divinely guided connections for one's spiritual growth. They are for one's own evolution and to become the person one longs to be. What is important to remember, that its not just about love, it is also about reclaiming important parts of oneself so one can arrive at the threshold of Divine love. Sauadade is a Portuguese word for a profound nostalgia.

Transcript

Openness,

A gap,

Synchronicities,

Magic beyond words,

An unusual chance.

The vortex unknown,

Absence of thoughts,

A taste of bliss,

Innocent embrace,

Undiscovered abyss.

Savouring aliveness,

Stainless and pure,

Yearning of a heart,

Desires for more,

Free flowing feeling.

A child's play,

An ancient abode,

Our return to home.

The giving,

The receiving,

The unraveled mystery,

An unfinished poem.

The rocking seahorse,

A witness,

A listener.

Weaving bond with unspoken woes,

Inexplicable connection of the souls.

The laughter,

Endearment,

The gaze,

Running fingers through this maze,

A whimsical journey,

A healing abode.

One is Sun,

One a Moon.

Unpredictable wandering,

An untroubled tide,

Luminous,

Marvelous shades of light.

Moving across the dark skies,

A thinker,

A sage,

A reasoning mind.

The illusion of illusions,

A heart left behind.

Master becomes prisoner,

Servant a guide.

Past and future but present a strife.

Emptiness to lull,

A sweet blight,

Collecting rage,

Dust and pride.

Absorbing,

Consuming light.

Alchemy of colors,

A complete noir,

Unpigmented soul,

A drop of shine.

Shades of grey,

A hope,

A savoir.

Allow,

Expand,

Migrating to the state of soiree.

Eyes pour ocean,

Grasping the worldly bathe.

Love,

Love a spectator,

Remains a ghost.

A separation,

A tragedy,

A conflict.

Unconvinced by love,

A self-deception.

To believe only the mind,

The biggest catastrophe.

Unconvinced by love,

A self-deception.

Unconvinced by love,

A self-deception.

Unconvinced by love,

A self-deception.

Reviews

Absolutely lovely, peaceful, and breathtakingly inspiring. This poem and reading were so very enjoyable, thank you. 💕🙏🏼✨

Where, oh where is goodness found? An island, a heart, a nearaway perfection.

Such a calming and peaceful voice. Thank you for the guidance.
Namaste