What IS? What do you want to be? I have seen your becoming, like the annual flower. Let the weight of extinction push you aside. Everywhere, every moment, everything, resting. Even now, you are no more, yet Are – infinitely more.
What IS? What do you want to be? I have seen your becoming, like the annual flower. Let the weight of extinction push you aside. Everywhere, every moment, everything, resting. Even now, you are no more, yet Are – infinitely more.