Descriptions are given to things that appear;
Reality can't be described.
 
It can be described as what it is not,
as descriptions of all that will end.
 
Thus Reality can be described as not me,
and not she and not you and not us,
 
It's not life, it's not birth, it's not death,
and yet it's the infinite cradle
of all things that seem to appear.
 
 
 
 
 

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