This could have been Lao Tzu's last poem ( 600 BCE)
Be empty as space
be rooted in nothing
be invisible like the drifting wind
be the sage in no-knowing-
be not trapped ever
in self-absorbing
be not fazed by any happening
......
The hard part
is not doing
how people inch to act
they know no ceasing
myriad words they pour out
daily,- unending
bent only on
the same thinking
......
The hard part
is not doing
how people inch to act
they know no ceasing
myriad words they pour out
daily,- unending
bent only on
the same thinking
......
This could have been Lao Tzu's last poem ( 600 BCE)
Be empty as space
be rooted in nothing
be invisible like the drifting wind
be the sage in no-knowing-
be not trapped ever
in self-absorbing
be not fazed by any happening
......