You are the keythat opens the door from two sides. Open there where it opens up to you,and not in the known paths,to live and not just reliveand close the door behind you. Can anyone open the eyes in your eyesso that they can shine,and warms the hands in your hands,if you are the onlyContinue reading “The key that opens the door”
Category Archives: Thoughts
A person who does not exist
Do not walk around as if you exist,but like a person who does not exist,left to others into the palms of their handsso that they can revive youlike the azure buds of eternity.
Outside of time and space
You are a human outside of time and space,without eyes and hands,because you carry them in the mirror of time and spacewhere you are not. But you determine with whom you make a pair,and your fellowman determines with whom he makes a pair,with you human or the mirror. You will know by either the powerContinue reading “Outside of time and space”
Honest intention
Your every honest intentionis the dawn under your feetand the wind in your hair,so do not wander in the darkfrom one dream to anotherinto your abyss without a reason.
Where you lay the foundations of your homestead
You sleep in the middle of the grain,and yet you fight for the grainonly to survive. For you are in the other worldthat is overflowing into this onethat you do not trust enoughto live. And yet you live itand starve to death in it. But where you lay the foundations of your homesteadyou are notContinue reading “Where you lay the foundations of your homestead”
The invisible clock
The invisible clock is coming to a stop in you,and you, made visible by it, are measuring your timeand you no longer know where to runto exist further. But you do not know,that outside the inner clock is opening the eternity to you,if you stop in it yourself.
The guide of a dream
The word is the guide of a dream,and life is a dreamthat dries upif the miller rises above the waters.
Without a name
There are those who are not, because they are,and those who are, because they are not,but no one has his own name. So do not walk with a stranger’s faceamong empty facesso that you do not freezeinto the world of empty faces of the past.
The altar of your stillness
Let there be no filth on the altar of your stillness,which the eminences leave behind,and you tolerate with your own eyesin the helplessness of your stopping,so that you do not breed the ratsthat bite your body behind your back.
The trap of passing
Career spots are mousetrapsthat lure and trap only the weakestinto the trap of passing.And a career a lure for everyone elseuntil the day the mousetrap closes. Then you will knowthat life lived and grew in you unconsciously,and that the one in the mousetrap sold it consciously,and was left penniless in the left pocket of joy,becauseContinue reading “The trap of passing”
