I felt quite at home, / As if it were mine sleeping lazily / In this house of fresh air.
The sea darkens And a wild duck s call Is faintly white.
A flute with no holes is not a flute.
Plunge Deep enough in order to see something that is hidden and glimmering.
the universe and its beings are a complementarity of empty infinity, intimate interrelationships, and total uniqueness of each and every being.
There came a day when the clouds drifting along with the wind aroused a wanderlust in me, and I set off on a journey to roam along the seashores