Poetry of living
Dear Scriptwriter/PlayDirector/HistoryMaker It must be quite the shock for you nowadays not having any people left to play the parts in your myths. Slowly, they all realized they can simply quit their roles you assigned for them in your play, go home and resume real living. No one to play the commoner/servants, no one to … Continue reading Life is NOT a stage, we are NOT actors
What is my message, friend? My message is this: you are Life. The best thing in this universe ... and in the next universe. Life. All there is, all there was and all there will ever be, in this universe and in all other parallel universes. You are It. You are all of It. Entire … Continue reading Friend, this is my message
As above, so below. As heaven, so earth, existence and nonexistence, dream and reality, sleep and awakeness, living and dying, love and thought, waves and particles, shifting back and forth at an incomprehensible speed. Dear Human, you are the only life-form that has a problem with this. You have a problem with existence ... and … Continue reading How to save the Planet? Save yourself. Move into Nature. Join Life.
There is a beautiful planet garden Somewhere in space. In this garden there is a house A house of light, where joy and peace reign. Inside the house live Mother and Father and their children. Inside the house, A great bountiful table Filled with fruits of the orchards and gardens. One day, some children ask … Continue reading Planet Garden and the House of Light ~ a children’s story
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
I'd love to play with you but this game is too old and too corrupt like an endlessly rigged blackjack the house always wins. Outside this maze there lies a field and a sea ... I know, you cannot see! You have no choice But to trust in me. Stop! Don't pour white paint over … Continue reading the thousandth black swan ~ a poem of hope
Have you seen a free person? A free person loves without attachment A free person wishes without doubt A free person listens without thinking A free person talks without rehearsing A free person walks without a reason A free person breathes to feel satisfaction A free person sits quietly looking at the world A free … Continue reading Free people are kind people living simple lives
I went out to play. Why? Looking for new friends, perhaps. Voices, smiles, eyes danced around Silly, wild, serious, complacent, What fun has been ... for a while. Then they started asking of me for things to do and not do to argue, to compete, to shout to be heard for no reason not a … Continue reading note to self: no need to stay longer than enough
