Leaving empty-handed


 

 

There are many who cling to their power
Who do not want to make room for others
Power is also taken away from them
Whether they like it or not
When death knocks at their door

However, there is justice for everyone:
The mirror of our actions, thoughts and words
Is already waiting for us…

We sow the wind and reap the storm…

DidiArtist, 02.10.2020

 
 
 

Means of payment: Joy and suffering







We are in this world
To come to balance
All our doing, speaking, thinking
As an echo of the time

What we do
Will be done to us
Within our own creation
Of ups and downs

We come together
Not by chance
But through cause and effect
Mirroring thinking, doing

Let us become aware
Rising in the will of God
No echo, no mirror
Will then connect us

Let us become an inactive act
A thoughtless thought
A wordless word
And our ego dissolves…

Happiness no longer flashes in moments then
Normally copied by our ego, our mind
No, then there is eternal sunshine
True love anchored in Him…

DidiArtist, 22.09.2020




Implosion of you and me


 

 

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

 
 

Fruits of Life


 

 

All our thoughts, words and deeds
Are mirrored fruits on the field of life…

DidiArtist, 30.06.2020

 
 

The world: A Cabinet of mirrors


 

 

Our thoughts, deeds, and words
Are a ping-pong game
Between two worlds:
Subject and object
Or a reflection
Between two mirrors…

We are a reflection of the mirror
Behind a hidden world…

Shadow of a light behind…

DidiArtist, 30.11.2019

 

Who are you?


 

 

I’ve known you for a long time!
Have been waiting so long
For your answer –
Who the heck you are?

I see you as a magician
Who changes faces from day to day
At the pace of time
To reveal – your advancing age

I don’t see
Who you really are
You place your being on me.
As a burden, pleasure
As my joy and suffering?

Yes, I have to accept you –
Though you betray me
You monkey, perfect copy
Performed illusion

Don’t cheat on me!
It has costly effects for you
Because what gets on me –
Gets on you as well

You’ve been pretending for a long time
To have introduced youself
But are you the one –
Who walks in my imagination?

Are you my brother?
My shadow at my heel?
Or do you flatter only, talking convincingly –
Not revealing yourself?

If only a mirror could talk…

DidiArtist, 10.10.2018

 

Another Layer of an Illusory Reality


 

 

The mirror creates its image
Within the reflection
Of a mirror created within the mirror

Another world to keep us away from ourselves
From our own Home, a reality without reflections…

DidiArtist, 22.05.2019

 
 

Reflection


Spaces full of worlds
On streets of life
Travelling strewn at large
Meetings and greetings

Brains behind shapes
Illusive securities
Walls of separations
Unheared thoughts

Informative floods reach
The seat of being
Overcome borders:
Place of loneliness

Pool of thoughts react
Cause ripples of brain-waves
Penetrate barriers – establish
Cosmic-neural connections

Thoughts slop over
Become ramified with foreign worlds
Brains – in interactions
No longer secret, no loneliness…

The moral of this poem:
When we think bad of someone
It will reach that person one way or another
As our thoughts seek connections…

We are all connected
Are a cosmic neural network

We are a mirror of our own thoughts…

DidiArtist, 24.09.2018

 

Outside Shining – Inside Fouling


 

 

How many angles and corners are there in us
Where chaos and disorder reign
Where dirt accumulates
Dust is setting down?

How many impurities are in us
Which we have neglected
Falling into oblivion
Where no external soap helps?

On the outside nice and clean
Well-groomed appearance among witnesses
Inside without hygiene
There’ s no one watching

But inner dirt
Moves motives on the outside
Hidden, concealed
Determines our thoughts, actions.

Our internal residence
Like a mirror:
What is inside is outside
What is outside is inside

We should be dust and germ-free
That the inner dirt
Does not become external dirt
With the soap of innocence and honesty

We cannot hide from ourselves nor from God…

DidiArtist, 15.04.2020

 
 

Self-Introspection


 

 

If we don’t look at ourselves in the mirror
To find the original reflection of it
Then we cannot see us either
Do not know who we are
What we are
Where we come from
Where we have to go…

Then the purpose of life
Is covered by our ignorance…

Man know thyself…

DidiArtist, 12.10.2019

 
 

Window of the soul


 

 

From the depth of the heart
Rays of the inner sun
Find their ways through the eyes
A mirror of the heart
Shining brilliance
Radiating happiness
Eruptions of love
A pyroclastic flow of light
Between touching looks
A jump of the heart through the eyes
An opening of the inner entrance

The window of the soul…

DidiArtist, 15.04.2019