The inexorability of you and your following determines the distance between you and your itinerary.
Take a look back and tell me what you see.
Are you anywhere near where you thought you would be? Take three steps back before you go forward two. See those little petals there on the concrete? Watch them blow away, further, into the gutters. Watch their beauty dissolve, but not their mystery, which grows.
It's a tough joint to be wrenched between the intellectual and the mundane, and then to look beyond worldliness. To end strife, preventing anything unsatisfactory from disturbing your place in the void. Beyond it all. Auspicious practice leads to successful imprisonment and subsequent escape.
Before you could feel it. Now, you can taste it.
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