DIRECTY

Face the thing as it is, directly, immediately,
give our full attention to it, then, surely,
there is a possibility of transforming it.

ORIGIN

What is my dream born from?
from the happiness that lies among the fields of colorful flowers.
from the confusion deep in the middle of the ocean.
from the translucent silence
or from the undiscovered truth.

I followed the sweet song that the fairies
from the jungle playing and hope to find the origin
of this dream.
the old dream as if it was born up with me.

The flickering light that emanated through the eyes implied that
I am approaching what I hoped for.
I began to hear my own footsteps soften.
Including myself that is slowly fading.

BELIEF

Someone said that birds born in a cage think flying is an illness.

When the wings called conviction are undermined, who would like to fly again?
Sometimes we all dream of flying.
Sometimes we all dream that we are falling.
Our original beliefs are inescapable from being influenced by other beliefs.
Yet, we will not be destroyed if we still continue to believe with our whole hearts  that flying is a blessing which we all received equally.

FALL

Fall into sorrow
In the midst of confusion
Trying to find the happiness that was once kept but found that those memories had disappeared

Fall into thought
In the midst of loneliness
Trying to find the love I have ever found but perceive that this place had been superseded by the emptiness

Fall into the solitude
Realizing that this was the only thing left

Began to accept
Began to embrace
Even if the fall continues endlessly

YOUTH

If every change leads us to meet the other side of life then it would be optimal as we used to pursue. Even though today the eyes are not as bright as yesterday. Even today the laughter seems to have dried up. Nevertheless, the youth still stays deeply within us. The time passing away does not mean that our hearts will cease from joy. Even if changes happen every split second.

STEP

Every step to moving on

Every step towards awareness

Every step to seek

Step by step, every second

Step by step, every breath

If one day the path that was taken was impeded from hesitation. The step still has not ended because we are all aware that the path ahead continues to the light that is waiting for embracing our innocence and when that time comes, the true meaning of each step will surely be revealed.

RECALL

When the world stops, we still continue to move.
When the sun disappears, we still look up there.
When the rain pours down heavily, we still dance.

There is no day that we stop moving.

There is never a day when we are completely motionless.

If today the heart is broken then it would not be too bad to smile for the last time for past memories and in the end, these things will return to a fragment of yesterday that can not be recalled.

DESTINATION

Does the path we head for having a destination waiting for us?

Does our destination come to the end of these journeys?

What intent are we going everywhere?

The tears that were lost along the wayside.

Suffering when confronting merely emptiness.

Smile that appear on our faces in some moments is a confirmation for?

The path may proceed to stretch endlessly till we can ultimately take an internal intermission someday.

TIME

Time has swept away the past disappearing. Sorrow, pain, confusion, love and peace mixing into a stream blows us to endless possibilities. Maybe just for making us aware of our insignificance compared to the vastness of the universe.

BLESSING

Countless blessings were stored in the boundary in front of me. It twinkles like a streak of light. Perhaps these blessings have directed to a destiny. When the path I took had ended up I could only stare at some streaks of light that blown out. It passed gently through my fingertips, remind me that I still have not yet found what I really wish.

DREAM

Sometimes when I endeavor to envision deeply into my own dreams. I am prone to find it fades with time; therefore, I just prayed that my dreams would not dissolve before I made them come true.

ARRIVAL

I arrived at the center of the world where the truth exists. In this place, I could feel the warmth of a mother’s first embrace after birth, and feel the mass of joy that flows into the vast ocean.

SOLITUDE ALLEY

The great moment which makes us feel precious and meaningful
in our ordinary life. When the empty in the mind has gone.
I hope that moment is the truth which appears in front of us
at the right time. Even though the truth is always be there
for a long time

EMPTY CHOICES

The truth is always in this place, it’s clearly, shiny and warm.
Sometimes we might realize that truth in a part of life.
It may happen in a moment. Among the empty choices, at that
moment we find similar things. It might be waiting for someone
who we expect to appear among those empty choices as well.

HOMELAND

The warm light is shining at the destination. We all want to head
forward to that place. Even though someday the light will
extinguish, like the sun going down in horizon, alternating with the
appearance of the moon at night. In the end, when we arrived
the warm light at homeland will shine again.

Catcher

We’re the catchers, The lights shine bright from far away place.
All are blown to be a mass of silence.

Entrance

The new entrance opens, We become aware of the firmness of our step.

The Sorrow Collection

Sometimes loneliness floods from far away place.
All are blown to be a mass of sorrow. At some point it’s falling down
as tear drops. When we keep our ears open we will hear this infinite
sound in your mind without a sign of ending.

Fly

“Birds born in a cage think flying is an illness.” – Alejandro Jodorowsky

มีใครบางคนเคยกล่าวไว้ว่า นกที่เกิดในกรงนั้นล้วนคิดว่าการได้โบยบินคือโรคร้าย
เมื่อปีกที่เรียกว่าความเชื่อถูกทำลาย ใครกันเล่าจะอยากโบยบินอีกครา
บางครั้งเราต่างฝันว่าได้โบยบิน บางครั้งเราก็ต่างฝันว่ากำลังร่วงหล่น
ความเชื่อดั้งเดิมของเราไม่อาจรอดพ้นจากการถูกสั่นคลอนด้วยความเชื่ออื่น
แต่เราจะไม่ถูกทำลายหากเรายังคงเชื่อหมดหัวใจว่าการโบยบินคือพร
ที่เราทุกคนล้วนได้รับมาอย่างเท่าเทียม

Look

ความจริง (The Truth) ปรากฏขึ้นเบื้องหน้าเรา
มีทางเลือกสองทางที่เรามุ่งไป คือ
จ้องมองพร้อมโอบรับ หรือหลับตาลงเพื่อปฎิเสธ
ถึงอย่างนั้นเส้นแสงจากความจริงก็ยังคงเล็ดลอดเข้ามาในความตรึกตรอง
เพราะในท้ายที่สุดสิ่งนี้เองที่เป็นส่วนหนึ่งในการดำรงอยู่ของเรา

Jail

You and I, We are prison in the jail of thinking and chained by loneliness.
The only one happiness is looking at each other through the wide distance
filled by the sea of sadness. Under the same sky, we wait for something.
We can feel it by our eye end. The hopeful light rises at horizon.
We beg it to come to our place before we are swallowed by the emptiness time.

The Chosen

We’re floating in a stream of time and waiting for something to happen.
The great moment which makes us feel precious and meaningful in our ordinary life.
When the empty in the mind has gone. I hope that moment is the truth which appears
in front of us at the right time. Even though the truth is always​ be there for a ​long time.

Belivers

What do we believe?
Something so far away?
Something deep inside?
When you’re looking down to the bottom, I’m look up
When we choose to believe in something.
That moment, we’re absolutely separated.
So, if we have to separate,
I hope we go on each other ways that we are chosen.
On the way that we believe.
Even though, it’s not sure that we are actually choose it by ourselves.

Make a wish

เราขอพรเพื่อตัวเราเองหรือขอเพื่อผู้อื่น
เราขอพรเพื่อโลกใบเล็กของเราหรือจักรวาลอันไพศาล
สิ่งที่ยิ่งใหญ่เรียกร้องถึงคำอวยพรจากสิ่งเล็กจ้อยจริงหรือ
สิ่งที่ยิ่งใหญ่เรียกร้องถึงการเคารพบูชาจากสิ่งเล็กจ้อยจริงหรือ
แล้วสิ่งที่ยิ่งใหญ่มอบคำอวยพรให้สิ่งเล็กจ้อยไหม
สุดท้ายแล้วคำตอบอาจไม่มีอยู่ เพราะคำถามเหล่านี้
ก็อาจเล็กจ้อยจนเกินไปสำหรับผู้ที่รู้คำตอบ

Once upon a time

Once upon a time, there’s the dull way that was cleared by a man.
It led him to meet the truth of the world. Day by day,
the way was obviously discovered that made wanderers see the light
at the end of the tunnel. However, our selected choice is looking for something
that couldn’t know the result.

Another way

เส้นทางที่เรามุ่งไปมีจุดหมายปลายทางรออยู่ไหม
ปลายทางที่เรามุ่งไปคือจุดจบของการเดินทางเหล่านี้ไหม
เรามุ่งไปยังทุกแห่งหนเพื่อสิ่งใด
หยาดน้ำตาที่สูญเสียไประหว่างทาง
ความทุกข์ทรมานเมื่อพบพานแต่ความว่างเปล่า
รอยยิ้มที่ปรากฎขึ้นบนใบหน้าเราในบางห้วงเหตุการณ์
คือเครื่องยืนยันสำหรับเรื่องใด
เส้นทางอาจยังคงทอดยาวต่อไป
จนกว่าที่เราจะได้หยุดพักจากภายในได้ในสักวัน

Hide and Seek

I will attempt to find you somewhere like a child playing hide and seek.

Our distancing

ผมสัมผัสได้ว่าคุณอยู่ตรงหน้าผมเบื้องหลังกำแพง
ผมสัมผัสได้ว่าคุณกำลังรู้สึกเศร้าตรงหน้าผมเบื้องหลังกำแพง
ผมรับรู้ได้ว่าผมทำได้เพียงเท่านี้ ยืนอยู่ตรงหน้าคุณเบื้องหลังกำแพง
ผมรับรู้ได้ว่าเสียงที่ผมตะโกนส่งไปหาคุณกลับกลายเป็นเพียงเสียงกระซิบเมื่ออยู่ต่อหน้ากำแพง
มีเพียงสิ่งเดียวที่ผมไม่อาจล่วงรู้ คือ คุณรับรู้ได้ไหมว่ามีผมรอคุณอยู่ที่เบื้องหลังกำแพง

Somewhere

I feel like, I’m wasting my time, waiting for something or thinking about somewhere, I don’t know.

Bearing

It’s just within reach. I want to touch it, even the tip of my finger.
But it’s impossible because I’m bearing a whole world by my hand,
the chaos world. The only one things I can do is take a look at the moving light in silence.
When the day passes, I finally have one question: “Is that mind if I let the world down?”

Hibernation

Sometimes our mind needs to be renewed.

Endless staircase

ทีละขั้น ทีละขั้น
วินาทีต่อวินาที
ทุกวันคืนที่ผ่านพ้น
เราพาตัวเองมุ่งไปยังด้านบนนั้น
ผ่านความเดียวดาย
ผ่านความระทม
แต่เราก็ยังคงมุ่งไป
ทีละขั้น ทีละขั้น

Nothingness

As the days go by,
day after day,
on and on,
until we’ll return to nothing.

Fly up

Fly up to fall,
Fall down to fly.

Rumination

Although someone can lead our life to the way of awakening.
But in our mind we still think about meeting and leaving someone
that happened for long time ago. That makes us abandon
the only one bright way in our dull life.

Pilgrim

ผมยังคงก้าวไปแม้เวลาจะหยุดนิ่งไปแล้ว และดูเหมือนว่าจุดสิ้นสุดอาจไม่เคยมีอยู่จริง

Waiting and Nothing

Almost a lifetime, what we come across is just nothing.

Solitude concerto

I hope you will heard this song even though you’re far away from me.

The edge of the world

At the edge of the world, I found a place where the truth is.
It’s on the top of the awakening stair. However,
I chose the opposite site of stairs to meet her.
Even I know, this way will lead me far away from
the truth as long as forever.

Boundary

We are surrounded by boundaries. In that place,
the truth waits for acceptance inside our body.
Just brave to step in and face it. Even so,
what we choose is turn back and leave
this place to the boundless way.

The High wall

Our space is separated by the high wall. However,
we have the same dream. We hope that wall will be destroyed someday.
We share our dreams, talk about the future and hope it happens.
We try to find a way to meet, touch and imagine eye contact.
The day passed, we were still growing up together in our own space
under a slowly created world by the word “someday”.

Returning

Many things have beginnings and endings,
like birds that have returned to their homeland after a great migration,
like clouds condense to rainfall,
like our thoughts alternate in a moment,
like our belief in a silent time,
like our feelings fuse with the blur of our faith.
It circulates in an infinity loop.
It begins, ends and begins again.
Until we awake. And when that day comes,
we will return to the far away beginning where we left.