by Joshua

Magic of the night

Shrouded in moonlight night awakens,
the goddess tenderly considers me.
Walking deep through darkest woods,
I can enter unimagined, sacred fields.

My heart experiences the abundance,
sinks down to earth for a kiss.
Humbly I am feeling depth of life,
as if my soul is calling me.

Without words she whispers life,
ready I am to surrender.
Who am I when I truly am?
Life’s answer knows the meaning.

Translated from German.

I have been a seeker and I still am, but I stopped asking the books and the stars. I started listening to the teaching of my soul.


A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.

Albert Einstein