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Paradox...
Mind is the wishing tree,
fulfilling whatever is fed into it,
but not in the same sequence
Creating the required conditions
for fulfillment,
no matter what it
takes.
Vowing never to vow is a paradox,
solved when it no longer can arise
in the mind.
Seeing is sight itself and hearing
is sound itself.
A paradox, a recursion of sight
which is seeing which is sight... ad infinitum.
This paradox is solved when mind is
dissolved.
What is indescribable compels to
description; a paradox,
solved when what seemed describable
has become indescribable.
An immortal values mortal life like
the transience of a fragrant flower,
attracting and feeding many
creatures although "just" an appearance.
Whereas a mortal values the seeming
intransience, like that of a plastic flower.
A paradox which isn't a paradox and
that's what makes it a paradox.
Time does not exist, it is motion
relative to motion,
only indicating change, like the
arrow, once shot, cannot be called back.
Motion to define motion to define
motion... Recursion again.
When silent bliss is confined to
the cave of the Heart, no one cares.
When silent bliss is radiant and
everyone would care,
no one remains to affirm, thus
remaining confined yet unconfined.
A paradox, known to exist but not
to arise.
