There is no house
The sky came
From all directions
With little lights
To celebrate
The structure that you made
Around your house
To keep and to repair it.
The structure moves,
It grows, it knows..
But look!
There is no house inside.
Just sky.
Archive for the 'Physical and non physical' Category
398. There is no house
Published June 10, 2026 identification , intuition , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual , The world of thoughts , Truth Leave a CommentTags: house, keep, know, lights, no hhouse inside, sky, structure
395. There is no house
Published February 16, 2026 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: Grow, inside, keep, know, lights, move, repair, sky, structure
The sky came
From all directions
With little lights
To celebrate
The structure that you made
Around your house
To keep and to repair it.
The structure moves,
It grows
It knows..
But look!
There is no house inside,
Just sky.
393. The filter
Published January 19, 2026 energy , evolving , healing , identification , Infinite space , Inner light , intuition , letting go , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual , The world of thoughts , Truth Leave a CommentTags: arrive, artmaking, cold, landscape, leaves, longing, obstructions, pain, practice, rain, relentless, trees
This time I won’t write a poem, but a description .
At first, when I drew, I thought that the lines represented the pain that I experienced, Relentless and continuous.
Then they looked like rain.
And in the end they started to look like trees without leaves, shivering in the cold.
Behind the lines there is a landscape.
The lines are like a filter that you have to pass, if you want to go beyond. You can get caught in the filter and you will suffer pain, rain, cold and longing for leaves.
But you can also pass gently, carefully, sensitively, through the spaces between the lines, and then you will find yourself in the place where it is beautiful.
This, in a way, is the essence of spiritual practice.
You can’t eliminate all the obstructions in your personal filter. Usually there are too many of them. But you can teach yourself how to pass in the spaces among them, to arrive at where there is beauty, love, playfulness and joy. The air from the landscape is already here.
And when your practice is through making art, you are already half way there.
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
It used to be a mountain
Full of rocks
And now it is a dream
That dreams itself
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?
390. How?
Published December 9, 2025 healing , identification , Infinite space , Inner light , intuition , letting go , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual Leave a CommentTags: beautiful, dissolve, wanting, wordless void
Wanting
And the want dissolves
Fluttering once more
In the wordless void,
How can anything
Not wholly beautiful
exist?
389. When he fell
Published December 9, 2025 healing , identification , Infinite space , Inner light , intuition , letting go , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual Leave a CommentTags: accept, alive, beautiful, fell, green, heart, hungry, jois, lean, light, sorrows, sun
He was hungry
When he fell
His green was still alive
His sun still yearned to shine
A little more
His joys and sorrows
Leaned against the wall
The light has started
Growing bigger
It was beautiful
He knew
Now where is
The unseeable heart
That will accept him all
Into itself?
388. To birds
Published December 9, 2025 healing , intuition , letting go , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual Leave a CommentTags: birds, forgotten, gives, have, man, pain
The man with pain
Has forgotten everything
And now
He gives
the things he used to have
To birds.
387. Disappearing
Published December 9, 2025 evolving , healing , identification , Inner light , intuition , letting go , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual 2 CommentsTags: broken, earth, gray light, heart, my room, sky
I am disappearing
In my room
Gray light is coming
From the window
My lungs are still breathing
Sky
My heart is still beating
Red and green
Broken as I am
I still remember earth.
383. As I am
Published September 14, 2025 evolving , healing , identification , Infinite space , Inner light , intuition , making art , meditation , perception , Physical and non physical , Reading art , Spiritual , Truth Leave a CommentTags: allure, being, change, ground, I am, inventing, moving, simple joy, yearn
As I am
From the ground of all
I yearned to move.
Many excitements allured me.
I moved
And this inventive act
Has made the man with the thousand faces.
Some faces cry
While others laugh.
I took to watching all of them.
And seeing that they always change
I found
That I am the unchanging.
Among the many faces and allures
I am the simple joy
Of being as I am.
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