The star is dead! Long live the star! From the old star a new is born, that emits its pulslike message to the end of our universe.
”When you are you, you see things as they are and you become One with your surroundings”. Sitting like a frog.
In One breath, form – empty and empty – form, united in All.
Though I always sleep | on my travels, each night | in another place | in the dream I always dream | I am still at home.