III We Are Only Ourselves


Is this, finally, all that can be said? Is this Truth? & now what?

Continue to walk in the world. Yes, love it!

He continued to walk in the world.

So, like a rogue romantic—number the birds in the air and the greeny green of leaves on a tree and say they are your soul and that it is happy simply because it exists in this world where it can number the birds in the air & the greeny green of leaves.

 


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