
A strange Illusion
A strange Illusion: Beauty goes through time ignoring its interventions. Beauty bears no fruit, nor does it reproduce itself. It is eternal.
A strange Illusion: Beauty goes through time ignoring its interventions. Beauty bears no fruit, nor does it reproduce itself. It is eternal.
Whatever you take, give it back -twice. On Sunset remain empty, naked; Welcome each day as an absolute beginner.
And if upon the questions
“Did you find Joy?
Did you bring Joy?”
your heart is brimming with Joy,
this is called Ζωή.
* Ζωή in Greek means LIFE.
Through the cracks of tomorrow
– There, look! –
my new day already shines!