Seeds

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 …

Comfort

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 …

Maze

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 …

Innocent

Product of genes and conditioning,
We do what we must do.

When conscious of what we do,
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 …

Use

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 … …