Nothing sought, nothing found

There is so much we can read, so many words left behind. I read texts everyday.

I can’t teach, for there is nothing to learn. What use is seeking, when nothing can be found?

Why do I post then, if I am not trying to teach? Anything we see for ourselves is better than the blind leading the blind. Where do the masters point? I can’t see it, and I’m not worried about it.

Still there is plenty to see for ourselves, when we stop looking to forms and words. But that “plenty to see” is mysterious to think about, and always elusive to the thinking mind.

Submitted November 08, 2019 at 07:56PM by ArgesAwoken https://ift.tt/32yZQnL