The Walking Temple
The human being is a temple walking: touching sky, inhaling breaths of air and tiptoeing the surface of the earth. It fascinates me that these elementary things shape us so much.
I once read:
Air to breathe
Food to eat
Water to drink
A house to live in
Good company
Something to do
This is a way of living where one is aware of these simple matters, that interrelate with us all times of all our days.
Strength to be Soft
I am having
the strength
to be soft.
The love to care fore myself
The touch to the skin, fully gentle
and here.
I am caressing,
myself into a state
of carefree.
My love is already here,
in the air all around me.
In the breaths that run through my veins,
everywhere.
I am inside,
outside.
Here I am.
Sun of Heart
The sun within shines
Enlivens and enlightens all that is,
All that appears, all that is alive
Vibrantly wake the essence that is the heart
Shining in all forms and perceptions
My dear sun, my dear heart
Where are you?
I am here.
In all shapes and all creations
You will find me
Within you, around you, touching you,
Being you.
My heart, burning fire of my soul
Follow each single ray into both directions
Love every flashing particle
As the particular and universal breathe as one.
I am the sun, therefore you are my star.
Dearest One
Let us….
Have the strength to be soft,
Embody the innate wisdom to be gentle,
Embrace insight in clarity,
Be mighty and miraculous in the many forms
By One way.
Our nature calm and kind,
Roaring and wild
Resting in this body of shining joy
An ocean of living love providing all
To each and every experience of
One in a kind.
Playing creative energies all around
Rising, dissolving,
Filling, emptying,
Opening, closing.
All expression undulates,
I ask each wave that springs into motion:
“Can we be together?”
“Could we be adventure-kind?”
Dedicated to the Wanderer (reply)
As earth tilts, night reveals the sun
An Aurora of rays awakens my face
The sky illuminates incarnation.
We, the travelers of many paths,
Stars light years apart,
Together now, in a flash
Of pulsing tenderness.
Vibrantly all existence trembles
Shooting stars,
Painting every fiber of my body
Into an ecstatic golden glow.
Heaven and earth merge in this body
From two to One.
Thus resounds the song of dawn
While the ancients walk with us.
Verse of Universe
I am a verse in that song
Spiraling in tens of thousand ways
Theater of faces, experiences,
endless manifestations
Every time I take a breath
Quietude gives a moment motion
What is, was and still to be
I give it all my space
Present in the present presenting itself
I sing,
Of thralling music in still eternity
Each word, every sentence jigs in place
I am the verse
Of unification