Friday, April 26, 2024

Wu Hsin


 You are dreaming My child:

Dreaming that you are asleep

Dreaming that you are awake.

All the while

Life is being lived.

My dear children,

You are not

What you think you are

This what-you-think-you-are is

A shadow of

What you are,

Just as the moon

Reflecting on the lake water is

Not the moon.

Hearing with the ears is

Inferior to listening

With the heart.


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