going on smoothly

by walterdoege

so hard…so simple…simplicity raise up some fear…simplicity brokes much thinking…it’s not needed much thinking…there’s so much love to so many tears…and so much joy…in despite of all…when all is falled…love remains…I don’t know what love is, I just sense love…I don’t know if love is an art…and any knowledge about love I see as some illusion…love is an experience…knowledge about love vanish itself, when love do catch up…love seems an endless experience…near the soul for all peoples…as a common bread…a common thread to weave and sew writing cloths for the body, and the soul…some fairness dress, some deep skin…love is not as stringing together a long chain of experience moments, but a sudden and soft perception of goodness at a glance…at first sight…at second sight…the look of love…the song of love…openness…to lovely roads…I take some stop, to stay on the love track…openness, to good futures…as promise…as a building future…love ahead, it’s not only in my head…and doubts and suffering might ruffle my feathers come straight…but I try to calm my mind…breath deep…sense the goodness…human goodness…such a brave task!…simplicity, love ahead…and anger and fear…I put all in my good will…love crucible…not changing myself, but taking some love transformation…accepting the goods…facing bad news…enjoying loveliness…each people is inhabited by seeds of kindness…grounded love…roots of love…no matter what love is…I sense love…the sound…the song…the word, and beyond…this tiny thread of love, embroidering loving words…line after line…loving roads