In looking and looking and looking for love externally,
I feel I am seeing the light of the distant stars.
In doing so, it takes the night to be present.
In the night of human darkness,
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Can you hear the notes in the wind?
Do you know the whisper of the falling snow?
Do you feel the joy of trickling in a tiny stream?
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Which Path is the hardest?
It is not the one which we see in the mountains,
Not the one that goes along the forest,
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Five Senses?
Why would I want them if
Touch is weak when it goes through the invisible body.
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