Reality

The older I get
The more magic I encounter
It makes me fully independent
And detached



It boosts my inspiration
To the best
I have to give
And so I just live
With the Plus and the Min
Standing strong in the Zero zone
Within

Fantasy

The green grass in fantasy
Invites me to make another labyrinth
Giving the perfect hint
To mix it with reality



Nature is always inspiring me
in this way
That's why I like to be
There and forever stay



Whether virtual or real
Nature and I always have a deal :)

Precious Stones Labyrinth

A stone is a stone, is a stone they say
I saw some precious ones today
Inviting me to pick them up
And lay them all together
In a circling way

And so made another labyrinth
In the core of a stony environment
A fireplace I found on the land
On which my feet do stand
In this moment

And I was there again in this nothingness
Always providing me with bliss
When looking at the creation
That emerged from my concentration

The process of Inspiration
Enjoyed in full contemplation

INSPIRATION

Walking my stone labyrinth again
Attentive to every step
Admiring the stones one by one
And then.....
The insight came that every stone
Is a labyrinth on its own
Each forming a little drop
Adding to the whole
Playing all their very specific role



And my eye fell on one
Forming the perfect cape
To turn into a reflection
Of its own shape



The matching form was found
By just looking around
And build it all in symmetry
A mirror of divine infinity



It lies there, perfectly fitting
In the wholesome knitting
Each drop filling me
With gratitude to be

Natural Abundance

Living in natural abundance
In the magic of the moment
Bending down
Stretching up
Being the backbone of my land

My land, where every cell
Is feeling well
Is working well
Together perfectly
Serving one another unquestionably

It happens in the outdoor land
It happens in the indoor land
Soul holding it perfectly in hand :)