It used to be a mountain
Full of rocks
And now it is a dream
That dreams itself
To be.
Archive for January, 2026
392. Dream
Published January 12, 2026 dream , evolving , healing , identification , Infinite space , Inner light , Intuition , letting go , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual , Truth Leave a CommentTags: dream, dreaming, mountain, rocks, to be
391. To the sun
Published January 12, 2026 evolving , healing , Infinite space , Inner light , Intuition , letting go , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual , Truth Leave a CommentTags: breathless, cloud, fields, leap, lost my name, omen, rhythmicaly, running, sky, sun, welcome, wonder
The poem describes a trip from left to right in the picture.
I am running rhythmically
Down a tree covered hill
Becoming breathless suddenly
As I see the omen in the air.
The landscape sends me
Through the fields
Toward a tree that welcomes me
Into a spot
from which I’ll have to leap
Across the empty sky
To meet the sun
That hides behind a cloud.
And I wonder:
How will I make the leap
after having lost my name?
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