Healing and growth through intuitive art
There is an upper part
and a lower part
in the drawing
The clouds in the night sky
fly near the moon
then they freely go much farther
They are echoes
of the
no-sound
The earth is always hurrying somewhere
but this is truly
part of a bigger flow
The horizon is a line
that is
only in the mind
Is it all but
one big eye
looking?
I cry
For how I suffer
For how I let my youthful thoughts
effect my stay
My feet are burning
But
Being infinite
I split myself to two
The deeper
wiser me
Takes the crying me
In hands
Look around, I say
See how energy makes the trees
Do you see
How sensitive it is
And happy
As
It
Flows?
You too are energy
And all you see around
Is you
Including me
Do you see
How much
you love
yourself?
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