why |
why i am given this time? what should i do or say?
impulses are too sudden, sometimes my reaction is too harsh for my mates. i look up to the sky and ask - why? i have to see, i have to ope...
Posted by âme inextricable on Thu, 01 May 2008 05:40:00 PST |
anti-love |
the last days before Triduum prety often is a time for providencial gifts in my life. Today i realized that i am driven by anti-love. God revealed it with crucial means. I was in Oncological centre an...
Posted by âme inextricable on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 02:35:00 PST |
emptiness |
It is important to find a time for inner emptiness. You have to empty yourself time by time, if you claim to be spiritual person. You have to confront yourself with Truth in order to proclaim It ...
Posted by âme inextricable on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 02:51:00 PST |
winter |
the light from lamp
in outside darkness
dazzles reminding snow-white blizzard
Posted by âme inextricable on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 07:55:00 PST |
home |
I am thinking about reality. How real is my home where I belong... My home is Jerusalem, but is it a city on the earth - divided with a high wall, with armed sodiers in the streets, whe...
Posted by âme inextricable on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 02:42:00 PST |
sable de désert dans une bouche |
There are days with desert sand in a mouth
I long for a desert, for calm and peaceful pondering, state of speechless adoration, but the everyday life makes its changes - you have to run, to be somewhe...
Posted by âme inextricable on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 10:42:00 PST |
happiness |
Every human being searches for happiness. Everyone bar none, whatever are the means they use to reach this goal. Therefore some go to war, but some do not they all have the same wish, but their...
Posted by âme inextricable on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 11:07:00 PST |
chestnut blossom |
world is spinning - i feel the power of centrifugal force when i look at the blossoms of chestnut... imperceptible time, vanishing gravity, it is fortified only by reality.. but reality is tough. "loo...
Posted by âme inextricable on Wed, 23 May 2007 10:17:00 PST |
sinfulness |
if I am flower, I has no scent
if I am singing bird, my song is toneless
if I am stone, I am deep under the ground
if I'm the one above the ground, every bypasser hurts his feet against...
Posted by âme inextricable on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 11:35:00 PST |
tomorrow's prayer |
tomorrow's the day which many people in Riga celebrate as special- they talk badly not knowing Who they blaspheme against... my heart aches about them (I once was blind too) and I realize that al...
Posted by âme inextricable on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 05:13:00 PST |
