Diggar du dikter?

Josefine bengtsson

Foto – Adam Klingeteg

Alltså – när jag är närvarande vilket ofta inträffar när jag tar mig tid för stillhet & meditation så ÄLSKAR jag dikter. Då går orden rakt in i mitt hjärta. Men de där dagarna när jag flänger runt och gör hundra grejer samtidigt känns ingenting ens när jag läser min favvo dikter – då är det bara ord som min stressade ”rationella” hjärna inte kan ta till dig. Så för mig är det ett bra test att läsa en dikt då och då för att se om jag lever i hjärtat eller huvudet…

Idag träffade orden mitt hjärta i alla fall så här är några vackra rader från Osho…


”Words that come out of the depth and fullness of heart echo the infinite, just as a tiny flower expresses infinite beauty.
When love breathes life into words what is expressed is not what is said, but what wants to be said.
Inside each of us there is a poet, there is poetry but because we live on the surface.
These are never born.
Those who go deep awaken divine love.
And this love fills their lives with music, beauty, peace and poetry.
Their very lives become music.
And on this stage truth descend.”

– Osho


Hänger du i hjärtat idag så spana gärna in fler av min favvo dikter HÄR.

Ensam i världen…

ensam i världen

I am too alone in the world, and yet not alone enough
to make every hour holy.
I am too small in the world, and yet not tiny enough
just to stand before you like a thing,
dark and shrewd.
I want my will, and I want to be with my will
as it moves towards deed;
and in those quiet, somehow hesitating times,
when something is approaching,
I want to be with those who are wise
or else alone.
I want always to be a mirror that reflects your whole being,
and never to be too blind or too old
to hold your heavy, swaying image.
I want to unfold.
Nowhere do I want to remain folded,
because where I am bent and folded, there I am lie.
And I want my meaning
true for you. I want to describe myself
like a painting that I studied
closely for a long, long time,
like a word I finally understood,
like the pitcher of water I use every day ,
like the face of my mother,
like a ship
that carried me
through the deadliest storm of all.

— Rilke, The Book of Hours

Läs gärna fler mysiga dikter HÄR.



Foto – Peter Sahlberg

I read your letter on the way here.
It has touched my heart.
If your desire to know life’s truth becomes strong
then what is longing today
becomes one day the attainment.
Burning desire is all that is needed
and nothing else.
As rivers seek out the ocean
so man if he wants to can find the truth.
No peak, no mountain can stop him,
in fact their challenge awakens his sense of

Truth is within everyone.
Rivers have to find the ocean
but our ocean is inside us –
it is a wonder that so many remain thirsty
yet without it.
Actually they cannot really want it.

There is a saying of Christ’s: Ask and ye shall be given.
But if you don’t ask, whose fault is it?
There is no better bargain than the attainment of God.
We have only to ask, nothing more.
As the asking grows stronger and stronger
so he who asks starts vanishing.

A limit is reached,
a point of evaporation is reached,
where the seeker utterly disappears
and only the asking remains.
This is the very moment of attainment.

– Osho

Läs gärna fler mysiga dikter HÄR.

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