Flowers of love~

All powers of desires and fires...
date the power of love.
Shamans from old days,
poems in all their ways...
I contemplate and share the shine of this System.
Off limits?Powers of God?

One way or an other...
Notions of time.
Fierce anger of moms.
Strange specimens cultivating
culture and motivating.

The growth of Angels and layers and layers of love.
In discontinuity it empowers all those blessed by it and
turns your vision into mystical flowers growing in your heart.
While homeyness of savory energy that lingers in you,makes you feel
the universe within you,the shiny candles and the sparkly stars of beneath.

Every moment in that triangular motion.Precaution!
Is needed in every move,says who?
If you let him guide you.
Maybe you will feel him?
My heart?
He will open up,and give you keys,
show you the magic hidden in peas!





Khadija Guermoudi