I sit cross legged on a cliff overlooking a gently storming sea. There is much beauty in the view, just as there is beauty in all things. Perhaps the scent is more beautiful if you step back and see yourself in it. Certainly it is more peacefull. To look over yourself, meditating before the night, on the promise of all things true.
There is little left now. But perhaps it is enough. Who can say.
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YOU can say … YOU can make it enough BUT I know it must be hard work to have to keep controlling the mind so.
In the end we make our own realities. However the mind is amazingly complicated and impossible to control if you try to 😛