I row a boat
amidst the wide watery world
land, mountains and sky and trees and bush;
things near look big and things far small -
but I, how must I look to them all?
insignificant and just another creature that moves…
…me minimized…me disappeared…
ah, I am comfortable with that,
if that be so…
but small, large, insignificant it does not matter
for the silence of the oneness make all things the same and bound
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