The world born out of opposites

He who lives only for himself
is an angel of his world
in a circle without measurements.

He who lives only for others
is at the centre of the nano measurements
of the devil of his world.

But when the world of the world prevails,
the devil will rise from the angel
and dance the wild dance of doom,
while the angel will spread its wings
like a butterfly from the larva of the devil
and forever fly away from the world that passes
into the world born out of opposites eternally.

In the palms of eternal journeys

Invisibly, the world is running backwards
like a movie.

And human in it is running backwards, backwards as well,
because everyone, as long as he is,
would like to change something.

But blessed are the devoted
who have finished their journey of being someone
and surrendered themselves into the palms of someone’s hands,
for the day of each other is coming
in the palms of eternal journeys forwards, forwards.