BeSpiegel #261

let the silence
of not knowing
guide you
to new perspectives
of a world
beyond imagination

BeSpiegel #233

holding my
love for you
in my heart
whispering
what wants
to be said

silently waiting
until the winds
gathering the words
scattering them
until they fall
into place

like seeds
grow
in fertile soil





BeSpiegel #112

So many lines
So many influences
So many stimuli

I can’t hear
the voice of soul
the sound of music
the rythm of heart

Returned to silence
where all became nothing
and nothing became All