A rift opens up
Between time and space
Life and death
Everything breaks in two
Into two halves
Our mind is this wedge
Breaks in an instant
Words and thoughts
Perceives everything split
We look into the abyss
Of being and becoming
Break it into pieces
As fragments
However, life is unbreakable…
DidiArtist, 19.07.2021
Past and future embedded
In the moment Now
Between death and birth
Touch of rising life
Old fades away
New appears at the horizont
A change of death and life
Going, coming
Kaleidoscopic fragments
In each moment
Crumbles, recombines
Disintegrates, integrates
Life like a wave in the moment
Born to feel and taste
NOW
Aware of oneself
DidiArtist, 13.08.2018
As soon born
A line was drawn
Border between
You and me
Mirror broken
Fragments flying around
Separating time and space
Birth of death and life
Thoughts draw lines
Contours of words
Wandering deeds
On a picturesque stage
Everything seems separate
Like pearls on a bead
Conscious fractures
Between me and the world
Everything moves outwardly
To cement lost pieces
Endless searching
Happiness in vain
But inside rests the answer
To find oneself
Unattached to the world:
Big-bang of life, consciousness
Reverse: Implosion of fragments
Restoring the mirror – Picture
Of you and me
Without lines, contours
Formless, timeless
Closed in itself
Eternal happiness
Radiant love
DidiArtist, 17.03.2019
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
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
Any form of demarcation segregates
Is an isolation of the whole
Religion of love is Unity, Oneness…
DidiArtist, 13.06.2020
We are splinters
Of the time
Broken fragments
Of a mirror
Once as smooth as a lake
Leaving a trace
To the past
Spreading life behind
Detaching from moments
A trail of living stars
Scattered
Swimming in limited senses
Searching for what we are
Standing at the edge
Of the moment
Looking back in the abyss
The mystery of night
Seeing life fading away
Somewhere, elsewhere
Our boat rowing
Towards the horizon
Of a purple morning
Ahead
Collecting colours
In the breath of now
Reflected in fragments
Lost
Gathering life
In the vortex
Beyond time
To dream completion…
DidiArtist, 09.05.2010
Mind is like a mirror
That is broken
Into time and space
Into myriads of fragments
A broken piece sees broken pieces
Same identifies same
Duality recognizes duality
But still remains a fragment
To rise above duality
Is to bring together
All to be One
To lose the pain of separation
All stars come together
Spread its light
Beyond time and space
As One Sun of Love
DidiArtist, 06.01.2018
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