A mountain keeps an echo deep inside itself.
That's how I hold Your voice . . .
I saw you and became empty.
This emptiness, more beautiful than existence,
it obliterates existence, and yet when it comes,
existence thrives and creates more existence!
Jelaluddin Rumi, 13th century
Photo: Sunrise on the peaks, from Silver Creek Basin, CO; Maroon Bells - Snowmass Wilderness, August 16, 2011.
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