Prayer of Soul and Soul – by Mary Helen     In sunshine bathing green earth smiled At wind caressing trembling locks Of leaves and swaying branches blue- Green brooks cascading drops of honey Dew on upturned laughing flower Faces close embrace of form On form in silent anguish for The pain of throbbing notes on memories' Ears but only blue deep silence hears The song of formless gentle joy Of love from heart to answering heart And silent prayer of soul and soul.  

Until the Light – Poem by Mary Helen    The world must pass thru deeper night And death must take the birds in flight, The hallways echo heavy feet, And children weeping in their sleep, Love lies dormant, hides, Until the Light can fill the skies.

To Love – Poem by Mary Helen     Rain gives of its own Without hesitation                                     expectation                                                       of return.   We own what we give Hesitating                                     expecting                                                       return And never learn                                                                         to love.                                                                                             Mary Helen  

Dear Narad,   words are useless in such cases... still, please, accept my deep condolences. remembering Mary Helen with most heartful feelings. may her soul rest at peace in Mother's embraces. please, feel my deep sympathy and support.   it is remarkable, that last days i thought of you several times and was going to write a letter to you to know how are things... now i opened my email exactly at 00:00 and somehow i thought that a divine message should come in such an unusual time which is as if out of time. and I got the message from you... sending some lines which I dedicate to Mary Helen. may be they are not so good poetically, but sincere   -d.   A serene sou

Reveal – Poem by Mary Helen   O night, reveal the secret of thyself, Wherein thy dark, unending, fathomless deeps Can dwell such light as lent these diamond stars.   O sea, thee too must keep the secret hid, For I have seen upon thy jet blown mane, Thy laughing, sparkling dances answer the moon.   O forest, fragrant earth-creation's bed, Thee too, far pregnant luxury of green And leafy shadows cannot hide thy bloom.   O Nature, surely I too am thy child, For deepest darkness dwells within this breast, Here too, I beg reveal thy mystic Light!