You’ve never ever hurt me
allthough I thought you did
What I told me about you
That hurted me so much
Since finally all the stories
are back with all the stars
And brother wind soft whispers
In all my silent ears
Soft rain falls down upon me
And cherishes and feeds me
And new clear words fall down
In open fertile soil …
Your deepest love
Is not what you
believe you feel
How can you be
what comes and goes?
Who feels
what comes and goes?
How can you feel
What you already are …??
You never ever hurt me
Although I did believe that
What I told me about you
That hurt-ed so intense
Now finally all my stories
Returned to where they came from
And warm light winds start whispering
The new ones in my ears
Soft rains fall now upon me
And cherish and caress me
And new words gentle land
In open fertile soil …
The seeds that look like words
put down in you so gently
Are waiting for the wind and clouds,
the snow, the hail and frost.
The shell is hard and takes its time
and waits for what’s in store
and suddenly there bursts
what was concealed inside
and that will find its way
in your infinity …
When I comfort you in your grief,
do I want your grief to go away?
When I comfort you in your pain,
do I want your pain to go away?
What is grief, in essence?
What is pain, in essence?
What is comfort, in essence?
I am here for you
I am with you
I am you
… and if that is comfort
I am comfort itself …
Lost in the maze of illusions and dead-end alleys.
we stretch out our hands as blindfolded eyes.
Feeling touching we keep bumping into the same walls
not knowing that the blindfold is within ourselves.
On a day, when the knot unties,
staying foot behind a thorn bush,
we blink and we see
that there are no walls …
Product of genes and conditioning,
We do what we must do.
When conscious of what we do,
we: product of genes and conditioning,
light twinkles in from deep, deepdown.
Light throws herself upon us, on what we do and
shows us in the end
that Light is what we are.
And in that Light all what we did
was the best we ever could,
then, without the Light.
The Light shows us so tenderly
that we are innocent …
I use
The earth to walk on
The air to breathe
The plants to eat
The water to drink
You to talk to
You to touch
You to be with you
You to be with me
You use
Me
to make
using
possible … …
Peace for you
starts as peace in me
Peace in me
is peace for you
Peace in you
has never begun
It was already there
before you were
Peace in you
has never ended
It is there
when you are not …
The ground to carry you
The air to breathe
Sound to hear
Light to see
Smell to smell
All there for you …
Darkness to surround you
The candle burning for you
The bread you eat
The water you drink
The warmth you feel
All there for you …
The stars at the sky
The moon shining for you
The clouds drifting
The rain on your hair
The wind in your face
All there for you …
All is there for you alone, now, always …
Blessings
for all the days
For you
alone …
Wonderwalk 