Sometimes so-called “friends”
Answer you with friendly words
But inside they feel different
On the next occasion they drop you
Show their real face
With their carrot and stick attitude..
DidiArtist, 15.02.2017
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Daily Archives: 13/07/2019
Watcher of life
Outside all is changing
Whirls of passing times
Bubbles of coming and going
Morphing moments
Inside all seems the same
Carries my being along the time
Knowing to know
It is me, center of my Self
May be a bit wiser
Through walking experiences
Fragrance of knowledge
That clings to my Self
While the world turns
Faster and faster
A carousel of changing moments
Infuses its magic
My Self in the eye
Of Noting and All
Surrounded by a storm
Of a kaleidoscopic illusion…
DidiArtist, 04.11.2018
Implosion of you and me
As soon born
A line was drawn
Border between
You and me
Mirror broken
Fragments flying around
Separating time and space
Birth of death and life
Thoughts draw lines
Contours of words
Wandering deeds
On a picturesque stage
Everything seems separate
Like pearls on a bead
Conscious fractures
Between me and the world
Everything moves outwardly
To cement lost pieces
Endless searching
Happiness in vain
But inside rests the answer
To find oneself
Unattached to the world:
Big-bang of life, consciousness
Reverse: Implosion of fragments
Restoring the mirror – Picture
Of you and me
Without lines, contours
Formless, timeless
Closed in itself
Eternal happiness
Radiant love
DidiArtist, 17.03.2019
Beyond intellect and mind
Man is complicated:
He doesn’t just consist of Yes and No
Of: Either… or
Of: Neither… nor
He is also something beyond words, thoughts…
Such is the whole being:
Beyond intellect and mind…
DidiArtist, 04.11.2018
Stale words
How many times it happens
That we deceive ourselves
We identify us with mere words
Without really knowing,
Practically living them
To make us better
Compared with other?
To demonstrate knowledge?
Or to make a show
In front of us?
Or do we just run after
What is in fashion?…
We try to justify it
With some book-reading
And are even proud of it…
However, when reading
A book about water
We cannot squeeze the water
Out of it – not even one drop…
DidiArtist, 16.05.2017
Dreaming life
We dream our life
In all facets
Spin the thread
Multi-dimensionally
Immerse in the depth
Dream we are awake
Stumble over Illusions
Grasping void
Take us by our hands
Dreaming life together
Virtual matrix
Fed and shadowy life
We enter spaces
Whole Universes
Lose us in echos
On the pulse of time
Separate our being
To taste unique life
Experience happiness
In endless wishes
Chained to attachments
We carry heavy loads
Fall victim to them
Deceptive promises
Deeply we sleep in this world
Not knowing we are sleeping
We dream our life
To be alive
Time to be awake
To leave own reflection
Shadow matrix
To live real life
DidiArtist, 08.08.2018
