For the thorn's sake,
The rose is watered as well.
The rind isn’t what separates
From fruit you wish to find,
Rather, the delusion that separation
Exists, that's within your mind.
Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 2:20 AM UTC
For the thorn's sake,
The rose is watered as well.
The rind isn’t what separates
From fruit you wish to find,
Rather, the delusion that separation
Exists, that's within your mind.
Happy holidays, and may your New Year be new all the way through. The grind polishes the rind, no? reality
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