Life is not a boat on the horizon
that is missing the letters of your name,
but a horizon that sinks into darkness
because it is waiting for the letters of your name.
The cycle of life is collapsing
The cycle of life is collapsing
because the afternoon is faster than the morning
and it can no longer be balanced.
It is only possible to step out of it
into the world within you – without birth and without death,
if you have laid your life in it
as on the key of eternity,
waiting for the day to rise through you.
Darkness, the basis of everything
Darkness, the only bird without the wings of time and space, birth and death,
but the basis of everything, your essence deep within,
waiting for you so that it could fly.
Darkness and you running away inside of it
until you stop.
Its presence is your face
or the face of the one running away from yourself,
the original darkness.
Everything in you
Everything you search for around you, is in you.
Like doves on your roof
when all the roofs are empty.
Each of them is your thought
with which you feed your soul
while the spirit is silent in the voids around.
For you do not know that the roofs are all yours
and the doves will fly across the sky
when you have mercy on them.
The riddle of your unknown
One in relation to one,
and in the world of coincidence, none fall.
One in relation to two,
and it is not known whether the unknown in front of you is on the left or the right.
One in relation to three
gives birth to a world that does not exist,
and in it you choose between two.
As long as in yourself you are your self,
you cannot solve the riddle of your unknown,
for one is the thread that weaves into two and three.
Lost battles before you
The time is coming when external balances
can no longer balance a human being,
because the image can no longer balance reality.
The conscious can no longer balance the unconscious,
but only reality or the unconscious in you
can balance human in thousands of shades,
because you are rising as a human being in front of you
while your self is disappearing.
So don’t try to preserve your self
in the lost battles before you.
The opposite of the opposite of some opposite
You are the opposite of the opposite of some opposite
and you live in the world of your opposite
as in the mirror of asymmetrical views.
When you accept the world of your opposite,
you step on the doorstep of some opposite
from which you were born as a mirror of the asymmetrical essence.
And when you accept the essence,
you will gaze into the reality of the counterpoint of eternity for the first time,
otherwise you will become an eternally born
opposition to the opposition of some opposition
for no reason.
Opposites are disappearing
In this world, everything and everyone lives the opposite.
Some take it upon themselves,
others reject it within themselves
at the expense of their fellow men.
This whole world is on the doorstep of the doorstep,
when all the opposites of invisible borders disappear invisibly
and many rise visibly within themselves,
but others disappear far away from here.
And quietly comes the day
when opposites will never exist again.
The direct world
You are dressed by the “fatale”
that arises exclusively in you, man,
to motivate the instinct in all others.
And you are stripped by the helplessness
you acknowledge to yourself.
You can only unbind yourself by accepting yourself
as the last babushka disappearing into the eternal babushka.
For the first babushka will flee forever
from the fire of the babushka inside of her.
But when the direct world comes,
the “fatale” of eternity will dress you
and you, the “fatale” of eternity, will dress others.
Eternal homes in you
You are born as one
on the shore of personal questions of a man without a home.
But eternal homes sleep in you
until the day when a traveller steps over your doorstep
into his eternal peace.
The Spirit of Truth 