Look at Zen,
No… not that one.
I’m not talking about trinket meetings or the grand convention of crows,
I’m talking about the man sitting in silence,
The one who pierces through the mind and sees concepts being built and arranged into a smoky fortress.
Look at Zen..
I’m not talking about citadels, exotic words, or the finery of ideas with which we clothe our minds.
I’m talking about the man sitting in silence
at the edge of the day
at the edge of the night.
The one who « is »?
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