Poetry of living
Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash Because we trust each other, we are free of fear. Because we depend on each other we are free to do only what we love the most. We are free to create a beautiful now-unique new world.Because Life is continual communication, we let Life tell its poetry of love … Continue reading Life’s sweetest satisfaction
Dear Theo and Mira, Playing with Life feels now like real as-intended living. I used to believe in that special someone, meeting her at that special moment in time, we fall in love and live together, just the two of us, happily ever after. Now I see any moment as a possible love story, even … Continue reading “Who is alive here with me?” play
Theo and Mira is about friendship. “I always knew what am I here for. I came here to seek a friend. A friend makes the world disappear and delivers one back to real living.” (from work in progress “Theo and Mira part 2”) Friendship never fails because of its shared nature. “I am you” is … Continue reading A friend makes the world disappear and delivers one back to real living
"I still want experiences." he said. That’s silly. How could there ever be an end to experiences, to stories, to physical appearances and manifestations of thoughts and desires? It's all Life's joy. It is wise though to end your frenetic controlling freaky WANTING or FEAR of experiences, as if you aren’t a timeless infinite being. … Continue reading What a feeling that might be? Give Life a chance.
First, what has been done must come undone, So let us undo meanings of sounds and images. Let sounds just be sounds, images, just shapes and colors, let our thoughts fall in love. Nothing really matters as all is already perfect. Oh, the beautiful feelings that live in the clarity Eternal, sacred, beauty, what has … Continue reading Before the point and the circle
Their World Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2014. All rights reserved. "Any moment spent outside love, is a lost moment. Any word other than spontaneously inspired poetry is doomed to aging and expiring." "Before I met her I was ... a god. The world was at my fingertips. With her, I am a child. The world … Continue reading Chapter Five. Their Answers.
Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2014. All rights reserved. It's eight in the morning and yet it is still very quiet in the garden. It's probably the mist. It feels really ... unique, sitting here, in the center of a beautiful garden, surrounded by roses, knowing there is life everywhere around yet not seeing any of … Continue reading Chapter Four. A Misty Morning
Copyright Daniela Andreea Toma 2014. All rights reserved. - Tell me again, please! pleaded Mira. Theo was lying on his back on the warm sand of their favorite spot on the beach. He decided to think of nothing else except of sand. He began imagining great rocks passed through the giant patient grinders of winds, … Continue reading Chapter Three. The Dinner Party
Theo and Mira 