Sometimes it seemsThat I have forgotten youOr that you may have forgotten meBut you have always been hereNever left And when I say youI don’t mean youDon’t look for someoneOr a name There is no gapBetween usAnd there is no usFor we are not two Confusion is the borderWhere you try to find meKnow meGet… Continue reading Never left
Category: Who am I
Mirage
I’ve been planted into your cellsFrom the very first recognition of separationThe moment I taught you my nameSaid your nameWhen we turned into you and meDivided by an invisible borderThe paradise located somewhere beyondVague memory, diffuse vision Left aloneLost aloneIn time and space This world is your creationBut all emptyYou seek abundance in the voidCompletion… Continue reading Mirage
Sunyata
No more nextno more tomorrowNo moreComes lightComes dawnComes darknessComes at all?Your eyesTiredI want to see, to know, to understandI want!Someone talking, someone remaining silentComing leaving passingAre you moving, are you moved?How much moreUntil it endsUntil I arriveUntil I get itRising is callingWhispering in your earJust one more stepOne more thingJust one moreMore FadingStructures, boundariesTime and… Continue reading Sunyata
Diamond
volatile fluidSensationsHeaviness and lightnessdanceMerge indistinguishablyFalling through skywithout directionnothing above nothing below nothing beyondis there even sky?A world shattered fragmentsOneYouJoy painappearing holding IndiscerniblyAt which point does grief turn into bliss?Conditioning forms youLike pressure a diamondseemingly hard solid but exposedto light evaporating
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Can you feelthe breeze of impermanenceWashing awayyour memory and griefHope and visionRaw and gentleThe past blursAnd turns into a phantomThe future is uncertaintyHold onIt will breakYouMe Have we ever met?Have we ever been anything elsethan a mirageto each other?Memory, a tale of love and lossOf longing, a stream that has no source and no arrivalMotion… Continue reading ∇
n\one
Looking into the eyes,the first reflectionAnd the mirror cracksWhat you see crumblesImpermanence carves its scent deeply into growth and shape Reflection is a voidVolatile, undefined form, shimmering through the emptinessA mysterious fountain of nothing and abundance And from and in the voidNo one is talkingNo one can be heardNo message is sentnot even silence is… Continue reading n\one
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What is thisBefore you attach a nameAnd meaningAnd purposeTo it Who are youBefore your name is spokenAnd featuresPropertiesAnd a storyAttached to you Who will you beWhen your name will be forgottenAnd the last one remembering your storyDead What is sensationWithout a labelAnd interpretationNot even rawNot even pure What is this prisonThis sufferingThat you want to… Continue reading ∅
Recognizing the Self
You are talking to me, I listen, I hear you.Yet, ultimately, I realize I just don’t know what you are truly expressing. I understand words and concepts of a mutually shared language, so we can explore an apparent mindscape of an apparent reality and truth. But truth is, there is no such thing as “reality”… Continue reading Recognizing the Self
Believe in yourself
The self needs reference points for defining itself, which it finds through imaginary separation: in you, the other, the world, the past, the future, in space – which are all concepts in the landscape of the mind. The self is the creation of an assumed past life experience and an imaginary future, seemingly operating as… Continue reading Believe in yourself
No-one knows
There is a phantomCalled no-oneI am thisNo-oneknowsAnything and nothingCan be known