Guest guest Posted February 15, 2003 Report Share Posted February 15, 2003 Even if it is impossible to speak of the real, or know it or loose it, or do anything at all with it; I still never seem to tire of hearing the truth spoken always fresh and new; as if the words are a breeze carrying the import of an endlessly invisable real, even tho it is uncarryable. It is so Lovable, this grappeling about... wondering, and this beaming certainty of real. ===== jewell Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 16, 2003 Report Share Posted February 16, 2003 Yes, the real is like liquid light, always moving, yet never apart from itself. The words move through. The light isn't contained in the words, nor is it somewhere else apart from the words. -- Dan Realization , JillLindner <jeweljill9> wrote: > Even if it is impossible to speak of the real, or know > it or loose it, or do anything at all with it; I still > never seem to tire of hearing the truth spoken always > fresh and new; as if the words are a breeze carrying > the import of an endlessly invisable real, even tho it > is uncarryable. It is so Lovable, this grappeling > about... wondering, and this beaming certainty of real. > > ===== > jewell Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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