You know how you stretch out on the sofa and drift between sleeping and waking? Knowing what is going on around you but still floating in the dream?
Yeah.
Like that.
Not a seeker. Not a finder. Just a dancer in the field of dreams. Here and now is a happiness.
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Machado
The deepest words
of the wise man teach us
the same as the whistle of the wind when it blows
or the sound of the water when it is flowing.
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