Like a snail


snail

 

We lift the head
When we are pleased
But we withdraw head and heart
In our own house
When something opposes
Our “concepts” and ways

We anticipate fear
And build a wall of defence
Not to be hurt

DidiArtist, 07.04.2013

 

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Truth swept under the carpet


 

 

How often do we deny the truth
Burry it under the carpet
Want to delete it
Feel personally touched, attacked
Because we are afraid
It might be true…

DidiArtist, 30.03.2019

 
 

Power game


 

 

There are always only a few people
Who decide over war and peace
While the common people suffer
Mostly in the event
Of an escalation between nations

They are the pawns
Of a strategic power struggle…

DidiArtist, 19.07.2019

 
 

Judged


 

Why we compare us with others?
Why we exclude and include?
Why we need witnesses
To our critical voices?

To feed our ego
In confirmations
With dark voices
To play the game
Of worse and better

A heart that really wishes improvement
Is able to listen between 4 ears
Has no need to flock together
To stone a situation, an absent person

Searching for confirmation
To justify ones own criticism
It is the deep fear
It could be true
What was said between 4 ears…

Why we need negativity?
In our thoughts, words and actions
Because we want to make us positive?
Hidden in supporting voices we need so badly?…

Are we really such good persons???
What we really need?
A bit more respect, a bit more humility
Really, a “bit more” love and understanding…

DidiArtist, 16.12.2011

 

Within the wind of change


 

 

Attachment and pain go hand in hand:
If we lose someone we are attached to
Pain and fear arises for the loss
Binds us to the past

We should therefore,
Love without attachment
Let go the change
Accept the change

To be the change within the change…

DidiArtist, 25.10.2018

 

Touching truth


 

 

Mind loves to play
Enters worn out pathes
Seeks happiness
In his own house (ego)

Stays away from the truth
Loves deceptions and tricks
Kidnaps and seduces
Head and heart

Remains anchored
In the game of time performed
Directs and deceives
Keeps one “comfortable”

Any excuse is welcome
If only soul is controlled
Living fields of wishes ploughed
Inside journey prevented

“Tomorrow, tomorrow I meet the truth!”
Mind speaks to itself again and again
Fearing the truth
To be robbed, to be changed…

… To lose control… to lose old habits…

DidiArtist, 26.02.2019

 
 

Speaking eyes


 

 

Eyes reflect the truth
Are a deep ocean
Expression of happiness
Waves of sad moments

Eyes are attractive
Invite to dive in them
To move head and heart
In dreams of you and me

Eyes are full of life
Share giving, taking
Lose and find
In the flow of information

Eyes communicate without words
Spread feelings and emotions
Infect laughing and crying
Dance together invisibly

Eyes reveal fear and courage
Let events resurge again
Like burnt-in experiences
As living emotions

Eyes pour out their own stories…

DidiArtist, 15.04.2019