Go-not knowing where. Bring-not knowing what. The path is long, the way unknown.
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A monk asked Master Haryo “What is the way?” Haryo said, “An open-eyed man falling into the well.” Uncertain one Caught between fear and doubt Stuck The moment elongated Listen to the silence The quiet mind It knows It reveals Change brings fear Natural It gives way Happiness conquers Have you ever made a connection One so profound it alters your very being One so personal that your soul is suffused A hole you didn’t know you had, filled Not just feelings of heart and mind But of sheer wholeness, completion Nobody alone is capable It takes two for this It isn’t a form [...] Riddle me this Riddle me with arrows Bleed like a wench* Little Alliance twit *some words censored for the faint of eyesight |
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