The old man's heart woke, no longer in love with treble and bass, without weeping or laughter. In true bewilderment of soul he went out beyond any seeking,
beyond words and telling, drowned in beauty, drowned beyond deliverance. Waves cover the old man. Nothing more can be said of him. He's shaken out his robe, there's nothing in it anymore.
There's a chase where a falcon dives into the forest and does not come back up.
Every moment, Sunlight is totally empty and totally full.
-Rumi
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