Light,

this morning.

As the morning Sadhana is at its closure

as the sun of autumn sings Bhajans.

And listen…

forests humming in the light

in the light that opens

in the loving arms of Mother Nature.

How can the wind whisper these silent melodies

and forests laugh with their secret dance?

The sun of autumn sings Bhajans.

Just listening the eternal music

and drinking the thousands colors of autumn

swinging in the light

in the light that opens

in the loving arms of Mother Nature.

(c) Ella Rönkkönen

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Listening the drumming in my womb

in this body two

heartbeats,

celebrations.

Such a miraculous life!

Within the round belly,

witnessing of the sacred movements,

listening into womb

Being.

Looking with awe the turning and dancing

in all time peaceful bliss of a sacred New Life.

Grateful and humble

 in awe.

Breathing in the moment,

welcoming the adventure of miraculous Life.

~Swami Tavishiananda

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Copyrighted to Ella Rönkkönen


Live the moment.

Kiss the Earth by walking.

The peace that every step embraces

walks with a fresh breeze

with blooming of the autumn colors.

Allow each step to be the moment of surrender

that is so alive and fresh

that  the moment is a whole life

touched

lived

and embraced.

Kissing the Earth by walking

honoring the winds of nature

the rhythms and sounds of life.

And touching

 feet on the Sacred land.

The moment so fully lived

is the only truth of being.

 ~ Swami Tavishiananda

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 Copyrighted to Ella Rönkkönen


The rain fills me with life

fills me with pure thoughts,

clarity

and the sweet touch of the wind

has brought back the Wild Woman,

who dances in the forest with Light

in the heart of the Rain.

She dances

for  Beloved.

For Her Soul

has entered into open fields of love

and the rain of autumn has breath

through the Wild Woman dancing

over the forests offering Her blessings

to the dancer for Beloved

crazy in Her love,

devotion to the lands of Light

lands of love.

Whisperer.

Silence.

And the Wild Woman dancing

over the forests offering Her blessings

to the dancer for Beloved.

 Copyrighted to Swami Tavishiananda /Ella Rönkkönen

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Trees are the earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
~Rabindranath Tagore

Tuned into Nature

The raindrops falling gently on the trees

on the leaves

on the midsummer roses

which so white and honestly

greet the morning yoga prayer.

When I was a child no more than six years

tuned into rhythm of Nature

hearing the trees uttering

the wild flowers singing

and holding the butterflies on the shoulders of freedom.

In the now I dived into the love of Mother Nature

holding the awe, joy

and dancing

in the continuous communication

with green and white,

and sky or the rain drops

that so gently fall on my cheeks

on my nose.

just a magical stillness

as the mind is tuned to listen

the inner worlds of being in love

tuned into Nature

and all things are simply beautiful.

(c) Ella Rönkkönen

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