Papadharma: Painter, Poet and Mystic
Song of Nothing
Sounds of the Spheres
You are in me
And
I am in You
Feel the Ocean
Waving
Left to Right
Swinging
Inside…Outside
Outside…Inside
Remain in the Middle
No movement a Must
No blinking stops thinking
Look at the Shadow
Now in front of
You
The Subject Red
The Object
White
Dancing waves
From
Left to Right
In and Out
Illumination
Blue Ocean
Light
Watching is easy
Behind you Reflection
The shadow becomes
You
Look subject and object
Therefore not Two
Not looking
Just dreaming
Your world
Is true
Neither subject nor object
The truth
Be
Neither this nor That
In front
Moon Shadow
Day and Night
Female and Male
All Opposites
Look
Absence
No
Light
Looking for the
Original
Face
With Two
In
Front
Neither
This
Nor
That
The Backside
The Mirror
Luminosity
Brilliant
Blue
The Shadow
Arising
In
Front
Of You
Astral Light
The Sight
Of
Three
In
One
Father
Mother
Son
Sun
Moon
Earth
The Witness
The
Fourth
One
Without
The
Face
Watching the Birthing
With Amaze
Reflections
Of
Shadows
Taking on Form
For the Dreamer
To create the world
Of his Own
Empty
Forms
Not
More
Keep Watching
The Mirror
Becoming
The Doors