Biography: Marlene Pasini, Mexico.
Communicator, writer and visual artist. Psychotherapist and coach in transpersonal education, master’s degree in literature, diploma in history and Egyptology.
Author of 15 books (poetry, novel, essay, personal development) 250 international recognitions and appointments: Cultural Director of the IFCH, Morocco, Counselor of the Fayad Egyptian Cultural Forum, President of the Mexican Academy of Modern Literature, Mexico City. World Ambassador of Peace and culture, different organizations. Master Honoris Causa, AHCASA, Mexico Awards: Ibero-American Literature Award by Fundación Liderazgo Hoy A.C., Mexico First place with Certificate and medal as: International Literary Public Figure at the eleventh Crimean Literary Festival.
Participation in 200 virtual and face-to-face International Art Exhibitions in 34 countries endorsed with Certificates. Published in more than 50 magazines and cultural anthologies.
THE BIG DREAM
We go together from the start
in the dream of this road
when it opened for us
the immensity and its sound of stars
It’s all in us
in you and in me everything and nothing
beginning and end
of everything that was and exists
In an alchemical dance
we unite our steps
weaving in the eternal mist
sacred geometries that transfigure universes
With fragrance of stellar forests
we feel in privacy the purity and greatness
of our dream and its truth
that exists forever eternal in this reality.
THE PORTAL
Through the sacred portal of all manifested Universe
the roads before dark today become clear
every door opens
all space opens
opens everything before
for our souls for a moment it was closed
Although everything seems confused
wings fall in mutilated paradises
words that taste like lead
who bite their teeth
shadows of pain
that remind us of cataclysms
Although the ashes of the fire of this world
blind our eyes to the truth
of the Divine beyond and its confines
everything is ready on the way
everything is already in the portal of light that opens
and that illuminates our traveled steps
for eons sustained in eternity.
CRYSTAL OF TIME
I carve the dark wood of silence,
birds in the wind pecking,
docks eaten away by the seas.
It rains heavily in summer
soften memory,
moisten this earth.
shadowed earth
whose?
The whisper of the grove
penetrate bright days,
towering Columns,
monotonous wind grooves;
impassable hollow
in the intangible cleft of the years,
in the accelerated fracture of light
on the quartz of the aurora.