Mind and extremes


 

As long we are not One
Our mind searches for
More love
More hate
More extremes
In all directions
Where the wind takes us…

DidiArtist, 07.05.2017

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Political promises


Political propaganda is a way
Full of glue, attractive
Which many people enter
And fall for

Finally, they fell
Into its clutches
Captured in spider webs
Victims of lies…

DidiArtist, 16.04.2017

Kaleidoscopic expression


 

 

The momemt changes
Face of the world
Myriads of eyes
Switching views

Wheel of time turns
Birth of new worlds
Projected on canvas
Of crystillized life

Angel of views
Swim on waves
That noone has seen
Sailing illusions

Dreams enfolded
Perceiving dance
Play of change
Divine performance

DidiArtist, 23.07.2018

 

 

As we think we become


 

 

Experiences differ
Cannot be transfered
From one to another
Is unique knowledge

Endless discussions
Are not the instruments
To make us understand
In exchanging experiences

Closer experience, lived mutually
Shared with each other
Results in deeper understanding
Making us friends

Hints we may give
To enter the flying carpet
Of individual experiences
To carry us through imaginations

Experiences of others
Can be made as our experiences
When following their footprints
Counting 1 + 1 together

Therefore holy Sants and Saints
Invite us to step into their way
With discipline and honesty
To make their experience as ours

Truth is One…

DidiArtist, 12.02.2019

 
 

Without identity


 

 

I don’t have my own way
Because what I am,
Is not my own

It is borrowed life
God-given
Lives outside as ego, mind

Takes own ways
Drinks from the straw of power
Wants to rule, wants to be itself

Is proud of itself
Looks in the mirror
Shows its personality

But nothing belongs to me
Since everything is God
Nothing, but God

Should I belong to myself
Then I am in bondage to my ego
Following the voice of my mind

Emptiness carries me
Its abundance
To be His soul

Only you, oh God, you are
Everything else is a phantom
That separates me from you
(That separates You from you)

I live in this storm
Of All and Nothing
Sirens of the mind, of being me.

Voices that invite, tempt
Wanting to dye me
Into the glue of the mind

No, I am not existing
I do not have an identity
It is You who dwells all within me…

It is only You…

DidiArtist, 12.02.2019