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?
A reading of the drawing:
Bye…
I’m on my way folks
With a horse’s head, with a bandaged foot
Stepping off my pedestal
While trees still give away their leaves
To the barren earth
Don’t think too much, land
Allow the dark cow jump off and fly
The black and blue will disappear
In time.
Note:
I am not leaving the blog. This is just a reading of a passing mood as it presented itself in the drawing. You can read the drawing too, in your own way, and it will be true for you. It is fun.
Here are some of my interpretations of the poem’s lines:
Horse’s head – intuition
Bandaged foot – Still hurts
Trees giving away their leaves to the barren earth – Everything continues
Barren earth – not real
Don’t think too much – An advice to the people, made of earth
Allow the dark cow jump up and fly – observe from beyond the thoughts, and the cows will fly
The black and blue will disappear – All wounds will heal.
In time – Only in time can anything heal. Where there is no time, there are no wounds.
The way the roots develop
The way the roots develop
Is by inclusion of the earth
That is around them
The earth drinks the thoughts of the sky
And if you look at
How the earth is speaking body language
You’ll see
That the intensity of your pain
Is gone
Your fields are organized and loved
Your heart is green.
It is about my nerves growing, eating what the body has to offer them. The thoughts of the sky that feed the earth are my thoughts that create my body, and having changed my thoughts, the body, which is earth too, responds accordingly.
This is what my intuition says.
What is now
From here down it is earth
But earth does not exist
From here up it is heaven
But heaven does not exist
So what does?
The immediate experience here now
And what does it say?
The light has given birth
To the soft flesh
The soft flesh has separated
And parts play with parts
Imagining ins and outs
Firmnesses and softnesses
But look:
Up in the air
The angels caress us all
Breathing eternity.
So tell me: Who are you? Are you the parts? Are you the light? Are you the angels? Or are you eternity? What do you want to do now?
Thinking in earth colors
The earth came
To take over
The delicate airiness.
Floating in layers
It is here
It is thinking in earth colors
A sand dune cloud
Is coming and
Going
It will be as if nothing happened
Just an innuendo
Passing through.
Coming from the earth
Bend forward and blow a bubble in front of you
In it you’ll see a faint image of a hero
That you were
From your thoughts
Create an evolution of suns
Which are what you will be
You are coming from the earth
It seems
Standing on it
You perform your magical deeds
But you are that energy
That comes from deeper than the earth
To make the earth
To make you
And your miracles
Do you like the taste of it?
You have never been a hero
You will never be an evolution of suns
Because you are always
All of it.
Always
All of it.
Fluffily flowing
Climbing with ease
Changing colors
Pretending to be a woman
Or maybe a scarf
Maybe a flower after the party
And maybe it is Minnie Mouse
And she is just looking at you
Before she leaves the screen
With everything fluffily flowing
Behind her
And maybe when she leaves
The joy will stay
And then leave too
As everything does here
On earth
And can an even greater joy
Come after that?
Yesterday
Three bodies in the sky
Deep under the surface
Are talking rocks
Telling stories
And elbowing each other.
In the sky
Three main bodies float
One is the way some parts of the whole
Stick together
Awaiting resolution
Another is the collection of cans and can’ts
The third is an angel
Who promises that the legs are good.
In the vast landscape
The rocks, the fields
And the hazy horizon
Consider everything they see
As the higher sky above it all
Smiles.
Today
Like teeth in an x-ray
Like teeth in an x-ray
With the roots that they send
Into the jaw
Like bubbles of air
Caught in pockets
Like doctors in white gowns
Or maybe angels
Arranging everything in the best way
With love and laughter
Like warmth
Like kindness
Like the way it has to be
And it is.
Like countries with wars and complications
And borders everywhere
Like lakes and yellow sands
And the big sea
Marred
But still blue
And deep.
Like maps
For the shapes of clothing
That will move in the air
While being held by our bodies
Walking on this earth
Talking with each other
Knowing that nothing has ever moved
But the mind.
The letter "g"
I see it is about the letter “g”
And it is me
Am I falling?
Am I struggling to survive?
Am I becoming a blur of nice colors?
Nice story, fellow
Was nice to meet with you here
On earth.
intuitiveflow 