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Lines from Erraid

Poems to embrace, a sacred space.



I

Still, there are


There are places

where life shine even brighter


There are times

when moments reveals themselves.


As universe pearls

as loving memories to embrace.


Eternal flames

that still today

burn with passion, love and intention.


Touch with subtleness,

tender and affection.




II

Interconnection


Life ask when.

I ask why.


You look at me.

And answer speaks to you.



III

In infinite worlds


Infinite worlds

merge as one.


Subtle ones,

touch the sky.


Your world is mine.

Mine us yours.


We are but one,

in infinite worlds.



IV

One day


One day the fear,

will wash away.


One day the shore

will kiss your way.


One day the world,

will undo the harm.


And our heart,

will dance the drum.


Ancient drum of peace.

Ancient drum of you and me,

becoming one whole, unite full dream.



V

Breathe


Through the shores of quietness

and the storms of fire.


Through the dance of flames,

and the cradle of waves.


Through the heart and the unknown,

and even beyond.


Breathe will be.

Breathe the air.

Breath the land.

Breathe you in.





VI

Step


Step ahead.

Step beyond.

Step above.

Step inside.

Step fully.

Fully you.


Step your love,

and share the way.


We want to listen

your own step.



VII

Once again


Once we were.

Once we shared.

Once we loved,

and then we hated.


But maybe, once again.

What we did,

we can undo.


What we forget,

we can recall.


What we are,

we can become.


Once again.

From hate to love.

And even beyond.


Once again.

Love evermore.



VIII

I hear your voice


I hear it while I sleep

I hear it while I dream

I hear it, while I'm awake.


I hear it, and I wish I could understand.

I wish I could learn to talk your way.

To unwrap the meaning of each word.

To reveal the message they conceal.


I hear it.

I hear you.

I hear your voice.


Can you hear my wish?



IX

Mountains


Mountains above

the path become one.


Mountains below

the ways become one.


Mountains and valleys,

pathways and alleys,

they all share their values.


Their purpose.

Their manner.


They open the door;

they tell us: explore.




X

Waters


Waters of sorrow,

clean our heart.


Waters of the world,

take care of our home.


Waters of the shore,

paint forever more.


With colours of love.

With whispers from love.




XI

The way


The way follows its sway.

The dance in the stage.

The river further away.


They all go.

Fearless.

Into the unknown.

Into the vast still to be known.




XII

Stars may become


Bodies and souls.

They all sing their song.


As people who wander.

They spoke, they talk.

They reach the sky,

following one sun.


Stars may become.

Bodies and souls.

They all sing their song.




XIII

Listen


Listen to yourself.

Listen to the bird.

Listen to the wind,

and also to the herd.


Herd of sheep.

Waves of light.

Stones of ancient times.

Waters that allow the tides.


Listen to the world.

As all speaks your tongue.

Listen to your heart.

As he knows your part.




XIV

Wings of love


Wings of love,

spread across the globe.


Wings of love,

reach up to the sky,

and become our guide.


Wings of love,

we trust, and we hope.

We step and hop,

right into the hole.




Poems and pictures by Ainoa Soler.

Erraid, Isle of Mull, Argyll, Scotland. November 2023




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