A fountain with inexhaustible Water of Life,
The temple without gods and crosses,
Air but no blood,
Raiment in the absence of bodies,
Imagination and blankness,
Beyond silence,
Accuracy in haze,
Above and below dense clouds of thought,
Laterals pointing towards the middle,
The Grand Way with no pavement,
An anchor on the bottom of the sea,
A story about light told in the shade,
All this pounding,
Between a Self and non-Self.
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