If emptiness is empty, how can something be borne or awaken from it?
To say more while saying less is the secret of being simple.
Into the day as by dream I swim to the music of nourished meaning.
No reason for a feverish rush For we will all arrive in the same place At the right time. Justice will be served. There will be no better or worse, No big and small, no rewards, no punishment, No guilt, no judges, no hierarchies; Only silent equality.
Through words to the meaning of thoughts with no words.
How alive is thought, invisible, yet without thought there is no sight.