This Spiritual Art Fiction is born from the spaces between polarity and presence, between endings and awakenings.
It is not meant to be read in a linear way, but rather felt… like a dream remembered, or a truth rediscovered.
It will take you to a liminal space, where the personal and the cosmic intertwine.
Here, love is not a feeling, but a force!
One capable of dismantling illusion, dissolving armor, and reweaving souls into unity.
It does not promise resolution, but offers something far more sacred: the invitation to walk together through the open door of honest becoming.
Each line opens a gate to reflection, asking us to listen with the heart rather than the ears, and to witness with the soul rather than the eyes.
Perhaps this is how healing truly begins: not in certainty, but in surrender.
Not in arriving, but in the courage to return.
My darling, I will love the hell out of you,
we will define the words love and devotion anew!
In the physical, the doors had been closed,
two poles opposed.
Look the “white” doors are opening once more,
let mutual understanding and peace soar.
Let’s together walk through,
but only when we are both honest and true.
When I walk a step towards you and you walk a step towards me,
and then we can feel and see.
The pain and the perspective of the other one,
one might have fallen down a lot and cannot be so strong.
A new basis we might be able to build upon,
a jackpot we might have even won.
Look, there is sunshine coming through,
let’s leave the painful rue.
Take my hand and let’s return home,
and say goodbye to Rome.
Let’s lay down our arms,
and communicate instead with loving charms.
There is nothing to forgive, find peace and rest,
may you be blessed.
Spirit of White, France, 3.1.2024
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