Truth

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    • nayachiro
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    Truth

     You can never know the Truth
    but only be open to it
    filling your empty vessel.
    It cannot be grasped
    but only entered into
    like a great pulsing wave,
    always there
    available,
    the depth of Being.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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