With hate no peace can be reached
With violence no love
DidiArtist, 04.09.2018
If life came into being
Just because by chance
Then all that is connected
With that chance
Is also connected by chance?
A row of millions of chances?
If spirit/consciousness came into being
Just because by chance
A reasoning falling together
In cause and effect
Without chain reactions?
A chance of the chaos?
Intellect, a product by chance?
Building ideas
Of thoughts and words
Linking them together
A flow of actions, reactions
Divine linkage
Every why has a reason
Every question a linking chain
So we want to find an answer:
Chaos by chance?
Or nothing is possible – by chance?…
But place our questions – on reasons…
Can, therefore, our questions about chaos and chance
Be put down without reasons – chaotically?…
When all is connected – there cannot be chaos…
DidiArtist, 26.04.2019
We bear the seeds
Of good and evil in us
Rooted feelings
Eruptions, outbreaks
In all colours
Spectrum from anger to joy
Of happiness and sadness
Patterns of love and hate
In an alternating bath
Living blood
Pulsating in the roots
Intertwined arteries
Of fluctuating feelings
Thoughts that take shape
Reaction, perception of senses
Principle of cause and effect
Waves crashing down on us
Turning ourselves into waves
Who wins this game
Wins the life
Becomes a real human being…
DidiArtist, 11.04.2020
Not necessary to twist words
To hold whole lectures
Bend lips and tongues
When reaching a heart
Heart speaks with simple words
Touches you with light
A hug of love
Symphonie between hearts
Beams of light touch each other
Cosmic melody
A dance in Oneness
Vibrating happiness
Poem that find its way
Directly into the heart
Changing the beat
Song of two hearts
Happiness for you and me…
DidiArtist, 09.09.2018
Power, not sharing, destroys
Eats itself
Intelligence that annihilate life
Is soulless, cold
Experiments, without respect
Are abhorrent
Control that dominates
Is blind
Everything that hurts
Is thoughtless
Violence done to others
Has no compassion
Influence – self-loved
Feeds the ego
Life in this shadow
Has no sunshine, no life…
DidiArtist, 07.11.2013
Life crumbling
At the edge of the moment
Fading away
Plunges into unreality
Past, losing consciousness
Live throws
Subtel threads ahead
Pulls itself
Up to the morning
The future
Life in the moment
Reality
Centre of being
Experiences itself
In the very present
Journey of consciousness, being…
DidiArtist, 18.11.2020
As long as we threaten ourselves with weapons:
In thoughts, words, and deeds –
Until then, we can “proudly”
Call ourselves as primitive species…
The technique may be ready for us
But are we mature enough for it…?
Spiritually we are still underdeveloped
That is why we behave so primitively…
DidiArtist, 14.09.2019
Climbing mountain
Vibrant ups and downs
Collecting wisdom, truth
Stowing them into the backpack
Of the heart
Pathes become familar
Traps and dangers known
Inner worlds visible
Experiences practical
How to share them?
Only those who know
Have eyes to see
And ears to hear
Others ogle with the mind
Cannot hear the truth
Of higher worlds above
But need their time, their way
Seeing is believing
Is knowing practically
Has no race with others
But humbleness and grace
Lonesome are the ways
The walks between the worlds
And those who know the land
Confirm, others not…
DidiArtist, 17.06.2017
Our mind and ego is blind
Towards the feelings of the spirit
Our desires rise immeasurably
Forgetting the welfare of others
We come first
Only then the others
We fight wars
In our thoughts, actions.
We want more and more
Do not see the need of others
Equality in the distance
And yet we are humans
Let us make peace
First peace with ourselves
And take care of us
Sharing with compassion
Let us polish
Our dull hearts
That they learn to understand:
Humanity and how to love
DidiArtist, 07.04.2020
Many questions come
Addressed to ourselves:
How has my life been so far?
What have I done wrong?
What can I improve in the future?
So much dirt in my thoughts
Garbage in words and deeds
Pyramid top of a now and here
Time to take stock
Who I was, who I am
How many people have I hurt
Including myself?
In the hamster wheel of equal deeds
Bad habits?
Shame on myself
Every thought, every word, every action
Has a heavyweight
When they hurt
It’s banging against the walls
Of one’s own heart
The scale shows
Where we stand
Honesty and confession may help
To cleanse us from dirt
To become a better person…
Time to bring about the change in us…
DidiArtist, 07.04.2020