Stream of Love. Highest of the Morning. Stream of Love. Thy Heart, it is true.
Stream of Love. Endless Ocean, beyond all senses, endless, and hue
of the sunlight. The Light of the stars shines beyond that what seems;
shines in the ground, and shines in the heavens shines in that what you are. Shines – thy God,
endless, and free eternally thee.
By the way: Here is also an poem for Easter in German, and here is another poem written a short while ago for Interplanetar. And now, there is also a third one inspired by the title of this one here. Read more...(97 words, estimated 23 secs reading time)
On the Path of Love we go,
forward, to a World of Love.
On the Path of Love we grow,
on that Path, we live – above
and below, it is just ONE,
come my friend, and do not shun
either of the two of them.
Whereas normally the poems just “flow”, in this case, in fact, although I had the impression it was to be published here, I could not first find the ending: I thought of the German “beiden”, which would have perfectly fit, but “both” would not have fitted in rhythmically. What then came, was “neither of these goodies”, but that is informal.. Read more...(146 words, estimated 35 secs reading time)
As you may know, I like beautiful names and domain names. This may also be one reason for having more than one blog. Yet, for my readers, it might be inconvenient having to follow all of them – so I wondered whether to either create a new one and post in various language there (I thought of http://travels.jewel-of-light.org), an idea that came to me while walking through Perth (speaking of names – one beautiful aspect of Waldorf schools, at least in Australia, is that many children have got very beautiful names). However, for now, it seemed I should keep my separate blogs for English (this one) and German (over here). Read more...(303 words, estimated 1:13 mins reading time)
I thought about the Light, and, hearken
the angels came to me, since then
I KNOW, I have been longing
for ONE – the mighty, powerful,
but not in outer, dire worlds,
yet, in the LIGHT I live from hence,
for, vanity is not my case
but all – but ONE: infinity.