Opening of a new door


 

In the hall of back-doors
Seeds are sown
To secure oneself
Of being not alone

When a door closes
Replacements are there
To compensate the loss
For getting a bit attention

Eyes turning around
Harvest the fruit
Of what was prepared
Between old and new

Words appear as shining gold
Baits to catch the fish
To open a door
That will close in time

A door to another attachment…

DidiArtist, 18.09-2012

 

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Unique ways


 

Some people like to play General
Are in love with greed on power
Some hide
Behind their knowledge
Some fish in troubled waters
Lose themselves in speculations
Some seek pride, satisfaction
In wrestling intellectually
Some want to have attention
Through self-pity
Some keep themselves high
To keep others low
Some use force
To detract from their fear
Some sow fire
And burn in it
Some know everything better
Not to be worse off

But some people lose themselves
To find themselves…

DidiArtist, 18.03.2014

 

Three ways: World, Heaven, God


 

 

Most people go the way of the world.
With a view to amenities and happiness
For money, lust, pleasure, prosperity, prestige
They sacrifice and forget their real task

Then there are people, pious egoists.
They put on the scales what they’ve done for God.
They want a deal with God: Salvation
But wear the belt of pride

Few are willing to give everything to God:
The body, the life, the head, the heart, the mind, the soul.
To lead a pure life, to surrender themselves completely
To love God without a reward

First way: Bondage of desire and attachment
Second way: Good deeds embedded in pride, demands
Third way: Complete surrender, true love

Path 1: Coming and going in the wheel of life/death
Path 2: Travelling between the worlds of beginning and ending
Path 3: Arrival in the true Home of God, Oneness

DidiArtist, 27.01.2018

 
 

A tiny change, a huge effect


A single change
In thoughts, words or deeds
Takes us into new waters
Of unfolding possibilities
Short and long term
Locally and globally
In terms of time and space

As the flapping does
Of a single butterfly

Like spreading ripples
Offering new ways

Unborn life…

DidiArtist, 02.07.2018

Taking decisions


 

 

Every decision
That we meet
Is pointing the way
Are laid rails
On which the train runs
Called life

Some decisions are pregnant
Give birth to a new life
Change the way of life
From choice to choice
From moment to moment
Leave junctions

Are ways untrodden
Lost Opportunities
Rails in the void
Timeless lines
Separated from reality
Imaginary roads

But all decisions
Are interconnected
Each one triggers a new one
Shapes our lives
Carries us on rails
Called instant reality

Our life itself decides
Moves in the decisions of all life…

So the space of our decisions is limited
Free will depending
On all our individual decisions
Since life is not separated from life

May we all decide well, choose well…

DidiArtist, 04.05.2019