The angel and devil
are not distant cousins
but brother and sister
they can live apart
but come from one
this is perhaps
the new message
Day 3719, Beyond Good and Evil in short II
Daily picture, Poetry, Quotespoem
Day 3718, Beyond Good and Evil in short.
Daily picture, Poetry, Quotes
Why not rather untruth?
Is the search for truth
not a deep look in the mirror
where your-self
submits you
Day 3717, kingdom.
Daily picture, Poetry
Looking over my kingdom
I wait for the unknown
that I already know
Day 3715, why not.
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On the one hand
I like all the treasures you can find
In a pile of cables and electronic parts
On the other hand
I like detangling a wired mess
and sort things out
Day 3714, a line.
Daily picture, Haiku
I see many lines
going around endlessly
some even pass me
Day 3713, inside.
Daily picture, Haiku
And with some effort
I can come inside your walls
a pitch-dark feeling
Day 3712, broken.
Daily picture, Haiku
I had a small stone
and I broke all the windows
I was in and out
Day 3711, three.
Daily picture, Haiku
When I cross a street
I do avoid the manholes
for no good reason
Day 3709, last few.
Daily picture, Haiku
Nature close to home
where I work my last few days
I forgot today
Day 3708, room.
Daily picture, Haiku
Every step I do
a level changes slightly
just open the doors
Day 3707, and we.
Daily picture, Haiku
The first sun warms us
the yellowed shades get lowered
and we hide outside
Day 3705, goodbye.
Daily picture, Poetry
There are goodbyes
and there are goodbyes
this was the last one
between you and me
though we never said goodbye
Day 3704, evening.
Daily picture, Poetry
The river
the landscape
a quiet evening
calm water
the sun set
the night slowly
Day 3703, I used.
Daily picture, Poetry
I used a filter
to color the sky
atleast
that is what I say myself
Day 3702, water fall.
Daily picture, Poetry
It is endlessly fascinating
to see water fall
reflect light
sliding down the metal
of this statue
depicting part of
my life
Day 3701, nature.
Daily picture, Quotes
Friedrich Nietzsche
Daybreak
Book V
468 The realm of beauty is bigger. – As we go about in nature, with joy and cunning, bent on discovering and as it were catching in the act the beauty proper to everything; as we try to see how that piece of coastline, with its rocks, inlets, olive trees and pines, attains to its perfection and mastery whether in the sunshine, or when the sky is stormy, or when twilight has almost gone: so we ought to go about among men, viewing and discovering them, showing them their good and evil, so that they shall behold their own proper beauty which unfolds itself in one case in the sunlight, in another amid storms, and in a third only when night is falling and the sky is full of rain. Is it then forbidden to enjoy the evil man as a wild landscape possessing its own bold lineaments and effects of light, if the same man appears to our eyes as a sketch and caricature and, as a blot in nature, causes us pain, when he poses as good and law-abiding? – Yes, it is forbidden: hitherto we have been permitted to seek beauty only in the morally good – a fact which sufficiently accounts for our having found so little of it and having had to seek about for imaginary beauties without backbone! – As surely as the wicked enjoy a hundred kinds of happiness of which the virtuous have no inkling, so too they possess a hundred kinds of beauty: and many of them have not yet been discovered.