Poetry of living
I might be addicted to inner work/introspection and nature of consciousness investigation. I just realized this may very well be one of the many addictions people develop nowadays. I am aware it gave me valueble information and it carried me forward through stages and crisis. The journey up and away from the world is followed … Continue reading Invitation to look ~ no need to invent a meaning for existence
Now, dwell in placeless blue infinity Now, own whole oneness, all and all, Now, see flowing light, impossible for imagination Now, acknowledge the presence of unspeakable grace Trickling down like rain drops on window, tracing the manifested world ©️A. Garden, July 2020
I, egomind, made this dream called world. It all started randomly, simple, Just a few images, sounds and pure feelings It was meant to last only one moment, Then dissolve. No meaning. No story. No purpose other than joy. Sheer entertainment. A new dream I made will come shortly after. After a deep breath. After … Continue reading Human, the only life-form able to opt out of this everafter
And yet it is ego particle’s destiny by absolut laws to bang around for a while senselessly seeking ... something, driven by irrational desires, before eventually colliding with another to their inevitable dramatic demise into the field of waves. an eye in love wave smiling ©️A. Garden, June 2020
Some thing Some one Popping up into existence Dissipating into non existence ... These things These ones Are not to be touched even. Simply contemplate. Stay in love. Be alone, Free forever. ©️A. Garden, May 2020
"There was a patch of blue sky between two vast, endless clouds; it was a clear, startling blue, so soft and penetrating. It would be swallowed up in a few minutes and it would disappear pear forever. No sky of that blue would ever be seen again. It had been raining most of the night … Continue reading “but it had been seen and the wonder of it remains” ~ passage from Krishnamurti’s Notebook
the perfect relationship is the moment when you and I, like two wings of the cosmic bird, see in other's eyes the colossal exuberance of Aliveness, innocence playing. Seeing is happiness. ©️A. Garden, March 2nd 2020
Aliveness in me invites to play Aliveness in you, calling to join in the joy of this holy moment, flowing between all blocking thoughts I made. ©️A. Garden, March 1st 2020
Sea shell on sand Flower on sea water Cloud on sky Dog on beach Thought is known therefore is past, is done, is old, is dead. Just as all that rises from thought is Sameness Repeated. Breathe and receive the fresh the new the unknown the unique the original the indescribable This. Let This move … Continue reading This
