This poem was written by both of us as we were talking together at twilight~
Fall of the evening
The shimmers of light
Last ones before the dark of the night rolls in
The shadows are gathering to welcome in the night
The rays that warmed our soul gently give way
The last breath of the evening breeze caresses the sun as it disappears
To lead the moon into her spotlight
The last calls of the hedge and forest creatures echo
Through the expectant thinning light.
‘τα παντα ρεουν, τιποτα παραμενει ακινητο’
everything flows, nothing stays still
The infinite above me,
The multi-layered expanse of nothing & everything- does not scare me
Because I am you and you are me.
We are born of stardust
and rooted beneath the haven of Earth Mother Gaia’s soil-
There is no death-
only constant rebirth.
~Serena July 2018
Our tender hearts-
mended by our strong wise souls
that have overcome the ugliness
of mankind’s reality.
~Sebbe (May 2018)
by Sebbe Lorand & Serena Grey
She is a flower of Mother Earth
gently starting to blossom
laying still in the grass
confused. In pain.
she believes her end is near-
only to stand up,
blossoming into the flower she grew to be.