The Way

The Way is a void,
Used but never used up,
An uncountable abyss it is,
From which all things come,

It blunts sharpness,
Resolves tangles,
It tempers light,
Subdues turmoil.

A deep pool it is,
Never to run dry,
Whose offspring it may be,
None can know but in dream,
It is like a preface to Source,

Inspiration to our time of return…

What is your Way?

-easy

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