- Poruka
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There is a mystery,
Beneath distinction,
Silent, depthless,
Alone, unchanging,
Ubiquitous and liquid,
The mother of nature.
It has no name, but I call it "flow";
It has no limit, but I call it "limitless".
Being limitless, it expands away forever;
Expanding away forever, it returns to myself:
Flow is limitless,
So nature is limitless,
So the world is limitless,
And so I am limitless.
For I am distinguished from the world,
The world from nature,
Nature from flow,
And flow from what courses beneath distinction.
Beneath distinction,
Silent, depthless,
Alone, unchanging,
Ubiquitous and liquid,
The mother of nature.
It has no name, but I call it "flow";
It has no limit, but I call it "limitless".
Being limitless, it expands away forever;
Expanding away forever, it returns to myself:
Flow is limitless,
So nature is limitless,
So the world is limitless,
And so I am limitless.
For I am distinguished from the world,
The world from nature,
Nature from flow,
And flow from what courses beneath distinction.