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quantity of my reading diminishes.
quality of my quiet solidifies.
every tree, every individual grass
gives esoteric lectures in silence.
I listen. I hear.
January rain's coolness preaches
without sermonizing.
a solitary seagull over the sea
enlightens without words.
I see a smile inside me
without smiling.
I travel at starlight speed
without moving.
I take infinity as my space.
I feel eternity as my time.

Hai Ning

 

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