Monday, December 7, 2009

I never moved

I made up the story of me , this seeking, the spiritual hunger, the books, the tapes all of that. I climbed the mountains seeking. All a play. In the truth-- I never moved, was always here doing nothing, but everything. The other was and is just a play. This play is so alluring, I am lost; I have lost my way to nothingness. Didn't have to find nothingness-- Benji

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