but the words?
What is there to see
but the look?
What is there to hear
but the word
speaking?
This is the point:
knowing nothing
before anything
we say, see or hear
is anything.
The point of being here:
letting go,
in the middle of our business,
centred
to be nothing,
and yet this loved ignorance
is how we are
going home.

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