Bound to the outer world

 
 

 
 

We think in forms
Are attached to the outside world
Concealed is the content
That lives inside

Which has no form…

DidiArtist, 03.11.2020

 
 
 

Creation: there and not there

 

 

The whole creation is like
A white sheet of paper
As long no lines are drawn
All dormant lines are within
All that we can imagine
And even not imagine
As long no forms are visible

Is this the imagination
Of All and nothing?
Is this something
Between reality and illusion?
Are all opposite values
A sheet of paper
Full of lines and forms?

Are we the lines and forms
Not seeing the white sheet of paper?
The unity and Oneness in all
All and nothing therein?
Are we God’s imagination
Projected on this paper
Called creation?

A living illusion
Within a labyrinth of endless worlds…

DidiArtist, 11.01.2020

 

Creation: there and not there

The whole creation is like
A white sheet of paper
As long no lines are drawn
All dormant lines are within
All that we can imagine
And even not imagine
As long no forms are visible

Is this the imagination
Of All and nothing?
Is this something
Between reality and illusion?
Are all opposite values
A sheet of paper
Full of lines and forms?

Are we the lines and forms
Not seeing the white sheet of paper?
The unity and Oneness in all
All and nothing therein?
Are we God’s imagination
Projected on this paper
Called creation?

A living illusion
Within a labyrinth of endless worlds…

DidiArtist, 11.01.2020