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
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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
Why if
Deep longingFor change, for liberation, for peaceYou know, the world could be a better placeIf only they wouldIf only you wouldOr NotDespair, smoothed by ambition and hopeWhy don’t they understand?Why don’t theyWhy do theyWhyDeeply carved into your mindThere is a solutionYou know the solutionIf only they’d wake upIf only I’d wake upIf only While life… Continue reading Why if
Fusion
Embraced by the heatA body that refuses to moveEverything slowing downThe breathThe pulseJust some vibrant sounds that fill your earsSome birds singing,traffic, the rivers of the city,passing by at some distanceLaughter and remote hummingfrom somewhere behind the curtains,blowing slightly at an open windowSweat merging with hot dustA mind that withdraws from processingJust sensation without interpretationAliveness… Continue reading Fusion
∇
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
∅
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 ∅
Δ
Sometimes, it appears as the seconds of your life heading for their evaporation,then it feels like the life force pulsing vibrantly through every cell of your beingThe depth of the abyss meeting the peak of blissAnd a glimpse into nothingness and annihilation that feels like liberationBut you can’t get there, can’t get this There’s some… Continue reading Δ
Afterdeath
You have closed your eyes, and never again will a word pass your lips.Your breath has left this body, dissolving you into invisibility. It seems like the end of the story, the final destination.But it is not a return home – no one ever left.It was always, and still is. Tears and mourning around you,… Continue reading Afterdeath
How did I get there
I don’t know how I got thereIt seems like I didBut did I really?My memory is a storyNowAnd was it ever not one?Can the protagonist of this storyof any storybe anything other than a fictional character?Playing out conditioning How can you know that I am realWhen we live in each other’s imaginationSeemingly intertwined through perception… Continue reading How did I get there