Consuming time begotten
All time consumes itself in the passing, heedless of others. The taste of transience imagines itself in the symmetry of adaptation to everything that passes. The forgotten comes to light in the glorious moment of loss, touched too late by the thinking mind. That which is accomplished, inferior to the unkindness of being, leads to the eternal forgiveness of all that is taken and shared. Roughness [...]
Depth of NOTHING
That turning away, whose charm is worthy of any formative being of one's own gaze, imagines itself to be at peace. Following the deep gaze, this world beautifies the splendour of the dark like the glow of light. Accomplished in the steadiness of rhythm in the successful, the word boasts action in the sweetness of the soul, there is NOTHING to do but to be.
Filled nothingness
Every action of making is subject to the thinking that precedes it. If the vision of experience prides itself in life's addiction, that planning is integrated into the action that constantly seeks something new. The holding of the inside follows the shadow of all outside, clouded by the veil. That presence, far from retreat, increases in the denial of the self's sound. A blameless [...]
Disempowering voice cry
That call of ambush, the volume of which can only be heard softly, gives birth to itself. The drop of hope seemed exhausted in the face of the strangely emphasised. The defences open, the stand against the find joins the find, broken at its own discretion. The lamentation of guilt beats against that wall, whose impenetrability is a timeless mystery. Imagines himself [...]
Materiality splinters the mind
That confusion, won in the power of foreign sources, springs from the sentient being. Faith clings to hope, the smith of happiness is honoured in duration. Confidence prides itself in the emptiness of words, the fullness of ripeness is placed in front of the gate of ignorance. Shamed by the faint foreboding of fame, all action imagines itself to be the eternally new faith in [...]
Respect avoids self-evidence
Every attitude adds through the educated word. When the old voice's urge is moulded into a tone of supremacy, the lowliness of the being presses into the limb of adaptation. That reaction, the responsibility for the good of the self unused, closes itself to the neighbour. Finding the space of respect Self's nearness thwarts all exaltation. Elevation in deep gratitude to that self-evidence whose [...]
Depth revealed in more detail
That vision, whose senses are included in the eleven, imagines perception to be vast. If the narrowness fits into the appearing field, the space of the game bears witness to the realisation of the action. Crossing the boundaries of every fear, the creative being experiences itself in the temporally exhausted event. Clarity's providence shows courage's necessity of abandonment. The openness of holding [...]
Silence empties the senses
Deprived of any presumption of courage, whose reference is to the provable. If life's maturity is thought to lie in grasping the unknown, certainty loses all acceptance. The glory of necessity craves the power of permanence, subject to visibility. That event, the trust of the imagined being, merges with the inspired intuitive. Every judgement deceives the image of the sense. The inner and [...]
Path far away Decision
That pretence, the acceptance of which is happiness, imagines itself in the rejection of unhappiness. Life's divorce is an end, since the beginning of unconcealment. The voice's congeniality equals submission, assuming adaptation. Any fusion is conditioned by distance, close to proximity. Attempting change is a section of all discretion, the familiarity conditioned way.
Silence displaces sound
Every purification, adapted to the ordered environment, forms man's contentment. That imposed happiness of dependence pays tribute to possessions, far from the audible call. The voice of conduciveness falls silent in the mass of the must of apparent contentment. If the spell of loss takes hold, the boat of possession capsizes in the harbour of constant decay. That sound, whose echo was heard at the beginning of the journey, moulded [...]
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