How could it be?

How could it be?
Love one day.
Dislike the next?
Does one need.
To swing so.
Very, very wide.
That clashes.
Incompatible.
When harmony is.
Always an option.

Together we are.
United we can.
Divided we fall.
Simple it is!
Unless complicated.
By human talent.
Creating illusions.
Grandeur mostly.
Instead of love.

Listen to what is.
Sound and light.
Look and see.
That's for real.
No interpretation.
Just what it is.
Beyond duality.
No values imposed.
Just relish reality.
Spiritual freedom.
And love divine.
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How could it be? A roebuck visiting the garden — Grächwil, Switzerland — May 2020

Silence in love

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Silence. 
Able to hear. 
Who's there? 
Who are you? 
Is that you? 
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Paths cross. 
Come and go. 
Stay a while? 
How long? 
Welcome! 
Or good bye? 
Your choice! 
And mine. 
In the flow. 
Come and go. 
Paths cross. 
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You know me. 
I know you. 
You and I. 
Here now. 
Able to see. 
A sweet face. 
Eyes and heart. 
Look and listen. 
A blank page. 
White light. 
Happy sound. 
Of silence. 
In love. 
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Silence in love — sunlight weaving waves in heaven — Grächwil — November 2020

What wonderful freedom

What wonderful freedom to wake in the morning and decide where to go and what to do! And then actually do it. It’s in the doing and being that all blossoms — and in going out into the world(s). Meet dear ones, and let others go where they may. Thus, paths cross, folks meet and split again. Naturally. Most all tend to inflate themselves in one way or another. Invariably bubbles burst sooner or later. At first it may be considered a disaster of sorts, then hopefully recognized a blessing.

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Before sunrise over the majestic Alps’ horizon — Grächwil, Switzerland — Nov. 2020

Let’s celebrate!

LET'S CELEBRATE! 
 
Celebrate the way it is, 
That we are here now. 
Together so much can be. 
Let go of where we were, 
And what will be then. 
Tomorrow is another day. 
Now is the moment, 
Together we can share. 
How far can we go? 
Limits are to be broken, 
For freedom and love. 
Doors are to be opened, 
Flickers to be steadied. 
Nurture the light, 
And it will expand, 
Illuminate all around, 
Most of all the heart, 
Your heart and mine. 
That's what we have, 
And celebrate we are, 
Together in this moment, 
However close or far. 
Reach across the divide, 
For our hearts embrace. 
Sing a song of love, 
Happiness and joy. 
I missed you and love. 
Let's celebrate now! 
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Rose with tiny ice crystals — Grächwil, Switzerland — November 2019

Are you with it?

Are you with it — or not? Make up your mind and heart. Either do it, or don’t. You are going nowhere if you are in between. And still, in this world we are in between, no matter what, unless in the very moment. Consciousness transcends duality in the now.

Many offer keys with more or less self-glorification. After all, some motivation has to come into the picture for the self to focus its vision. But then when seeing clearly, will the view still be compatible with the framework? Are you willing to compromise, dive into the currents, and sufficiently let go of apparent contradictions in an imperfect construct? This is a substantial lesson for all. Will I pass or fail, when neither is more than an illusion of duality?

Black and white views miss colors and much of what is present. Still they do convey a picture too, which is infinitely more than no picture at all. Thus it helps to remember that everyone sees different colors individually for themselves — in the now.

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Are you with it? — Encounter of seasons — Chanhassen, MN — October 2020