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
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Very nice poem, Didi. Everything a Kaleidoscopic illusion.
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Thanks, my dear Kamal – yes and our mind is that kaleidoscope…
Thank you very much, my friend 🙂
Hugs
Didi
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Welcome dear and have a great day.
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Affirmative everything outside of us changes; good things influences and leave an indelible impression on our self. Wonderful lines indeed.
THANKS AND REGARDS
HARBANS
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Thank you, my dear friend Harbans 🙂
Unfortunately, also bad things have an influence on us – a stone thrown into the water – it ripples go on and on even after years to have a destructive power when reaching the shore of certain situations.
Thank you, my friend
Warm regards
Didi
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THANKS AND REGARDS
harbans
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Beautiful lines.. My Self in the eye
Of Noting and All…
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