Hours of writing the soul converts to mother tongueSymbols of old break down words The gentle comes earthyDouble you come worthy The forest is the gardenof the house within Light shines from the windowsThe door is open for you and me On the coffee tableIs the invitationWhere shiny letters mark
The silver spoon stirs the white cloud through the morning tea.Half awake or half asleep I look at the cloud disappear.The cloud has no name or has a thought it’s simply there. Leave the bread on the table it was never meant to eat. The heavy backpack lost in the …
A gentle push on the rhythm of the breathInhale and hold, close your eyesExhale and listen to the air coming from the lungs.The ease covers in a warm blanketWarm from inside curling up to the flames Whispering sweet words in silenceTasting honey on the tongueFeeling how all becomes one How …
Standing among the lizards, not all can be gentle in a cruel world.Fire is as equal to water as to air as to earth.Flames carry the power to transform. From the darkness, the death, the core -to- the beauty, the dance, the feet.Embrace everything there is. Life is a gift, …
Light shines in the dreamers eyes when awoken on the vast plain where he had been lost. The last weeks had tarnished his self image. The wild gusts and the tormenting rain sweeping over dry earth. Searching for direction but not able to see in the far distance with his …
It’s all difficult through the chaos in my head. The chaos which is real and the calm the same. I had asked for the purpose and got shown the way. The cogwheels greasy and full of dust and dirt by following the wind. With no house to settle and no …
End of summer holds something magical, the time of letting go. The time where daylight shortens, the air still warm and yet cold feeling like freshly washed linen. The landscape dissolves in flames for every leave to fall and strip naked. Naked into the winter cold to turn inside to …
The downside to Wanaka life. An important story for the rest of the tale. The upside will follow in a next episode.
The continuous flow of infinite energy. Energy never ends, It simply transforms. Bullet list of your competence. Open to be shot by many. How dreadful it is too make such a thing.Doing it because I have too, the promised candy not sweet enough. Why would I make such a thing!not …
I am so in-patient,head spins at a thousand miles per hour.Fast, quick, eat, work, rush.Relax, I’m aware, it is not a competition, stay focused. I can’t wait,to go at slow pace.I can’t wait,for my head to slow down. I am so in-patient, too in-patient to accept the equanimity.Calm, gentle, read, …
