SEE THROUGH THE ILLUSION.

Every now and then I lose the leitmotif
that lets me recognize the trail on this journey.
Then I am confused and lose my
orientation for a few moments.
Then I pause again and the curtain rises.
And I recognize.

When you let yourself get distracted every now and then from the so-called reality . . .when you hit your head again against the hard wall of boundaries. . . Or when you straightaway steer towards the known abyss. . . then remind yourself that it is high time, to relax. On all levels. And, as if by magic, the illusion of the irrevocable disappears. Everything becomes soft and fluid.

The narrow boundaries vanish.
And you recognize.