once we see the light we cannot unsee it
once we push through we find the way
once we dream big small dreams merge into one
once we get into the flow the river vanishes
once we see through the drama life becomes fresh
once we draw on strength we find more of it available
once we develop new senses we become a new being
once time disappears the once becomes now
and now what
Dear Readers and Listeners,
Thank you so much for your ongoing support for this site. I acknowledge and appreciate your time and commitment to read, to like, to share and to comment on the writings posted here.
It has been a great love project of mine over those many years now and I get a great joy in your attention.
This time I’d like to bring to your attention a nice little inclusion on this site.
Some time ago I started to record poems, which I wrote, in an audio format. Lately, after some challenges, I managed to upload it to a Spotify account. Now with each new poem written here, I tend to post its audio version under the poem itself, for my faithful readers, listeners and Spotify subscribers.
Many of these audio poems are freely accessible, without any subscription. Those that will not play without subscription can be subscribed to on Spotify, if you would like to support and encourage my future endeavors.
Many thanks in advance.
And if you would like to have your voice heard, reading one (or many) of my poems, please contact me for details via the contact form.
Until we connect, have a blessed life.
Sincerely,
Hana; Writer & Poet
work and play
and also pray
happiness ensues
with a centered heart
create a piece of art
in the now your self lose
enter higher planes
where only love remains
broaden your views
inhale and let it go
with infinity in the flow
what enters the mind choose
connect to inner sight
embody white light
stop watching news
deep red mug of hot lemon water
inhaling the fresh aroma with each sip
missing a touch of honey
antique wooden table shows wear and tear
too many parties held around it
time to spend some money
chilly wind is picking up outside
in the land of ice and snow
the nose gets runny
listen to the sounds out the window
crickets break the sound of silence
wait for the day the sky is sunny
when new orange sunrise awakens
roos jumping in the falling snowflakes
what could be more funny
