even small miracles
are not less miraculous
erasing the last shadow of doubt
left behind by old wounds
and sensitive scars
protected by soft clouds
keeping the light out
till the germ has grown strong enough
to break through darkness
doubt
how to keep faith
when permanently being told
one is wrong
is a question that has only one answer :
faith
as long as doubt is given the front seat
it is only normal
that the world is challenging the believer
being in a safe place
is being beyond
doubt
comfort
being in a safe place
is indeed
a precious place to be
since safe places is
where wisdom grows
not to confuse with comfort
which is
strangely enough
as contradictory as it might seems
mostly a cause for pain
to stay
judgement
the stars are out
again
the darkness withdrawing in front of the growing light
growing deeper
into the hidden layers of the mind
that so wishes
to carry out judgement
and decide
what is good or bad
right or wrong
in order to stay in its illusion
of innocence
green
frost is covering the landscape
birds are singing
and the world is turning a little bit more green
every day
not just green
but the most powerful and yet tender
green
so potent with hope
it is almost difficult for the eyes
to watch it
whereas the heart
can never have
enough of it
polarities
there are two poles of personalities
those who live by taking pleasure
and those who live by giving it
and then there are all the personalities
with a different blend of the two
one does not seem to be better than the other
it is just different qualities
calling for different destinies
all longing
to be whole
assimilation
there is so much to say
that only silence can embrace it all
golden clouds were illuminated by sunrise
gently protecting against the endlessness of a blue sky
keeping the soil from drying out
there are blessings
we all so easily take for granted
and keeping silence is the best way
to assimilate them
victory
the victory was almost invisible
appeared as an ordinary act of repetition
while it silently changed the direction
of every undercurrent
there is no glory to gain
no heroic celebration
there is only peace
to savour
awakening
awakening into the unknown
where being late
is no longer an option
since no timeline is any longer being given power
to rule over the present
awakening into life
where every flower is allowed to grow
in its own rhythm
endings
so this is the end
she said to herself
her mind in wonders
closing the door for a last time
all too aware
it was her true
beginning