Who would guess?
We perceive by making distinctions
Once made
Suffer the pain of separation.
Only ecstasy can heal the pain.
Only ecstay can remove the distinction.
And without the distinction we cannot see.
We can choose sight or ecstasy.
We can look through the pain
Or dissolve ecstatically.
Our very condition is tragic.
The dignity of sight
Or the childhood of ecstasy.
The inner fish and the outer fish become one
And both fish disappear.
The inner pond says, "I love you",
And destroys the fish he loves.
Love is blind.
Torie. |