People who might judge are mostly asleep they can't Trouble is busy elsewhere at the moment, it has Only humming a little, the quiet sound in the head. Then animals long believed gone crept downįrom trees. And then our singingīrought on a different manner of weather. Would survive us-how little we had mended Livid, the land, and ravaged, like a rageful Every small want, every niggling urge,Įvery hate swollen to a kind of epic wind. Search your heart and see the way to do is to be.
Rather abide at the center of your being for the more you leave it, the less you learn. There is no need to run outside for better seeing. At the center of your being, you have the answer you know who you are and you know what you want. This is it no one else has the answer, no other place will be better, and it has already turned out. + Always we hope someone else has the answer ~ by Lao-TzuĪlways we hope someone else has the answer, some other place will be better, some other time it will all turn out. It is there that I’m adrift, feeling puncturedīy a holiness that exists inside everything. It all, what we have that no one can takeĪway and all that we’ve lost face each other. In the next room, in the next song, in the laugh Makes the birds move from branch to branchĪs this ache makes me look for those I’ve lost Through the lace of the fern is as delicateĪs the fibers of memory forming their web
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