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To Begin with the Story

Ordinary yet Extraordinary

by Maya


Looked at but cannot be seen.

It is beneath the form.

Listened to but cannot be heard.

It is beneath the sound.

Held but cannot be touched.

It is beneath feeling.

In its rising, there is no light.

In its falling, there is no darkness.

Follow it, it has no back.

Meet it, it has no face.


---unknown




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