Dream of life and death


 

 

 

Time draws the border
Between past and now
To welcome the moment
Fountain of life

Memorized pictures like clouds
Drifting into the past
Turning into dreams – fade
Lose in the abyss of time

Myriads of loaded information
Like perls on a string
Trickle through the hand
That tries to grasp lost moments

In the moment the moment dies
In the moment the moment arises
The spirit stands still
On the bridge between death and life

In front of the inner eye
Moments sail, pass by
Swallow the outer world
In the pulse of aging

Untouched by the change
Eyes watch the movement
Storm of transformation
Beat of life

Time and space close their doors
Leave a spirit behind
That slowly awakes
From a long night

Gently touched in morning light…

DidiArtist, 05.09.2018

 
 

Self-Introspection


 

 

If we don’t look at ourselves in the mirror
To find the original reflection of it
Then we cannot see us either
Do not know who we are
What we are
Where we come from
Where we have to go…

Then the purpose of life
Is covered by our ignorance…

Man know thyself…

DidiArtist, 12.10.2019