Everybody talks, but there is no conversation.
From whichever side I start, I think I am in an old place where others have been before me.
You are hurrying to the sweet place, To the nonsense chasing your spirit And in the nonsense you look for answers.
Without space, there is no time.
To say more while saying less is the secret of being simple.
It is easy to see the glow but hard to recognize the awakening of silence.