It's beyond the behind that
It's all within that
It's inside and outside at the same ... time ... is bending, stretching, unfolding and folding, collapsing, falling deep in the infinity of the nothing ... smaller and smaller ... vaster and vaster ... left in one. As one.
Exploding into this, which has already happened.
As this, which has already happenend.
Birthing the play of forms.
This ...
Deep deep inside ... embedded within the nothingness of every cell of my body.
Here. And there. Structure ... energy. The play.
Always known. Again forgotten.
This play of forms ... This I am, we are ... is.
And even if nothing is true of what my words are pointing towards to.
I am this. Somewhere. Here.
A particle and all of it.
As this I am participating.
Beeing. Meeting. Loving. Contracting. Playing. Seeing.
Creating chaos, being it. Creating beauty and awakening sparks.
Remembering, forgetting.
Being this.
In awe. Again.
Foto by Ralf Hiemisch
