Invisible life
In tears
Filled with joy and pain
A stream of past data
Flowing from the heart
As lived life
To trigger reactions
From laughing
Crying situations
Expressing itself
As a framed memory
In the water of the soul…
DidiArtist, 11.11.2020
Dreams are patches of the past and present
Under the direction of logic woven together
Traces of feelings and experiences
Symbols and patterns of lived life…
DidiArtist, 19.11.2021
A faith that only believes
Stands on feet of clay
Has its foundation in the assumption
Can lead astray
But a faith that sees, has experiences
Is a confirmed faith
May we have inner ears
To hear the inner divine music
May we have an inner eye
To behold the divine glory
Seeing is believing
Is a knowing belief…
DidiArtist, 03.12.2021
Wisdom and understanding grows
Not so much from book-reading
But from own experiences
And spiritual food
Life offers us
DidiArtist, 16.08.2021
Flooded by the past
Within the orbit of experiences
Gravity of feelings
To define the essence of being
Free will restricted
The echo of old deeds, thoughts
Pyramid-like decisions
That impose themselves, orbit around
Releasing from the buffer zone
Of mind and emotions
To show the next forking path
Building the future
Thin is the bridge of decisions
Choice of heart and mind
To follow the red thread
Where the sun shines
DidiArtist, 09.11.2020
Like sparkling light
We surf on waves
Meeting, greeting people
On the sea of life
Storms may shake us
Make afraid us
But when the night has passed
All forgotten fast
Waves taste shores and islands
A noisy journey, seldom silence
And while all is on the go
Age is coming on tiptoe
Wind of time sets the sail
Crosses our trail
Drags us here and there
Demands its share
Inhales life to make us change
From young to old
In order to arrange
Moments to unfold
Moments in return
Breath of time
Has one concern
Life to climb
DidiArtist, 01.08.2018
We watch films of all kinds
Are moved to tears
Take party for the good guys
Drop us in the film
The old game: good against bad
Fight violence with violence
In the armchair of the good guys
Are directed by hate and controlled by love
We are sitting in the first row
Experience films first hand
Walk in feelings
Are one with the film
As a detective, as a lover, as a dramatist
As a researcher, a comedian, a politician
Are intoxicated, identified
Diving into virtual experiences
Forgotten thereby: reality…
DidiArtist, 02.07.2019
My poems and aphorisms
Are the diaries of my heart…
DidiArtist, 10.03.2018
We must have fallen down first
Before we know what pain means
But often it’s too late
To repair a situation
Next time we may do better
Everyone must learn from own mistakes…
DidiArtist, 19.10.2019
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