An embodied dream

Everyone is everyone else’s embodied dream.

So do not take advantage of your neighbour’s ignorance
and do not lead him with the garments of your dream
along the path of his dream worlds into the abyss of nothingness,
but accept that you are just a dream to yourself and to everyone else
so that you do not end up in front of yourself
as an eternal fighter for the independence of virtual realities.

Missing awareness

Everyone among us lacks awareness.

And so everyone wanders like a blind man
from the least dense dreams
to the most densely realized dreams
in the form of physical worlds.

And the only helper to everyone,
like to a blind man his stick,
is his logic, concluded in reason.

For if a blind man leads a blind man,
they both end up far away from the world of awareness,
which is now entering among us
quietly as a thief.

Ripening time

In this time, the volume,
which was everything and nothing,
is unravelling and opening.

If you were a somebody to yourself,
you are now maturing as nobody
into the volume of nothing.
And if you were just a nobody to yourself,
you are maturing as somebody
into the volume of everything,
because the asymmetry of the mirrors
and the counterpoint of the actual states
are separating from each other
like a mother and her son.

There was a mother who had a son,
and there was a son who had a mother,
but only nobody of them will remain.

In the rule of the cross of the inversely proportional world

In the invisible world of the visible world,
you are one offering with a face that does not exist
so that everyone can find their face through you.

And in the visible world of the invisible world,
you are one temptation with a face that does not exist
in the rule of the cross of the inversely proportional world.

Only simplicity leads to eternal life

Only simplicity leads to eternal life.

Not the stiffness of the ancient shells
that you keep as the walls of your house,
but the singing grass of simplicity
that you carry within you,
but are afraid of it playing in the wind
and betraying you.

So do not breathe life into the antiquities
that have served you,
but let the wind breathe life
into the bells of your eternity.

The dimension of reflexions in the Lord

The dimensions are not a brothel,
but a holy church
that asks everyone for offerings
so that the world can exist.

You are the dimension of reflections in the Lord
– the first, the second, and the third –
doubled into six dimensions of living life outside of the Lord,
waiting for you, time,
to double them into twelve dimensions with your loved ones
and to stop.

The world of double movements

In the world of human
there are no more double movements in opposition,
where the vertical, as a prisoner of the horizontal,
with its opposition chaises the mathematical balance
of the predominant forces between the left and the right;
where like streams the paths of the left led to freedom
and the paths of the right to the centre.

Whoever “is”, is in the centre
and nothing stops him before himself
when he takes his place
and swirls into his abyss of nobody and nothing.
And the one who “is not”,
surrenders like a child into the arms of the wind,
which blows wherever he wants.

But where should the wind blow,
if not there among the meadows he loved
and there among the birds
whose songs he loved to sing so much?

The vertical of mathematical mean

The length measures of this world
depend on the predominant forces
that determine the mean.
Like on a scale
where the mean waves like a heartbeat,
and chases the centre of gravity of two opposites.

But in the world of gravity,
it is similar to an acrobat who
with a pole on his forehead
balances the centre of gravity
of the plate at the top of the pole.

Only the vertical determines the static centre of all divisions.
In it, human is born
with the pulse of his world of opposites,
through Jesus he is born with the gravity of an acrobat.

But when the vertical relinquishes
the centre of gravity of predominant forces
to the vertical of mathematical mean,
the centre, the starting point of all phenomena, arises.
And anyone who stays
in their world of predominant forces
will be lost.