Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Turmoil

There is a perfect, peaceful state. Budha knew where it was. Rocks can feel it. Sometimes, I see it when I am not looking. On the opposite side is emotion. This is a place of chaos and danger; a loud maelstrom, overwhelming, terrible, darkly bright and seducing... like a siren's song in the sea.
Beware.

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