simple being
is much less simple
than it sounds
yet
the only true obstacle
seems to be
our own imagination
misunderstandings
being misunderstood
over a too long period of time
can also have
devastating impacts
on the body
mostly when
being misunderstood
over a too long period of time
leads to an undermining misunderstanding
of oneself
golden sunshine is illuminating the world
there is not a cloud to be seen on the sky
enfolding
the summer seems swallowed
by rain
dark clouds
shadowing the sun
though
the moon appeared
in incandescent whiteness
above treetops
while light withdrew from the world
and a peaceful silence
enfolded
an ever haunted body
circular
circular time
as in the time of cycles
with a very different kind
of achievement
an open mind
a compassionate heart
a forgiving embrace
of what was
a grateful embrace
of what is
and a faithful embrace
of what is
to come
oceanic
drifting in and out of consciousness
reaching the shores of the mind
in silent waves
washing the sand
before withdrawing back again
into the ocean of stillness
grey clouds covering the sky
a soft wind whistling
a dawning capacity to distinguish between
the superficial
and that which never change
night hours
it all seemed so obvious
during the night hours
and then
when light dawned
and sleep finally arrived
everything was blurred
into the usual mess of emotions
with no beginning
and not ends
yet
somewhere above
or underneath
runs a golden threat
of endless beauty
and eternal love
spinning light into the broken heart
exploration
ground breaking steps into unknown land
in silent observation
of the unfolding
peacock
awakening with the light
observing
how the peacock is answering the call of dawn
just before light breaks through
as the heart is answering the call of love
just before the mind is aware
of its awakening
into an undeniable reality
land mines
mapping a minefield
is a tedious work
not to talk about the demining
following afterwards
and yet
it is the only way
to regain access
to the fertile soil
underneath
sand
the darkening sensation
of walking in quicksand
closing in on the soul
swallowing every perspective
as the mind sink deeper
into its own definitions
throwing spotlights
on every flaw
that can be transformed to tenderness
by the one who saw