February 18, 2013

Changing Shapes



Every soul knows the brightness of mid-day and the late morning darkness. One who is one with the Dao knows that neither can last. The wheel turns round and around like a prayer wheel. The skies change, the clouds pass forever changing their shapes. The sun crosses the sky and shadows are cast below. Those in the shadows will find the sun. Those in the sun will be engulfed by darkness, and so it goes.

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