Taeo

I am happy. Sending love. Sometimes I don't know what to write because what I write is leading, so I sit for hours and wonder if I am a asshole and why I can't leave things alone. All is perfect. My words, my writing, sometimes my actions even confuse me. The Tao is something I most willingly will give. Love you. Taeo

I am waiting.

I am playing.

I am(happily)wandering.

I do not know how full I am.

I want to be emptied and filled again and again.

I am attached in my detachment;desiring

I find it hard to relate sometimes, now that I have, may I do nothing.

It is all absurdity, i agree. I see. I see it too.

Words are tricky and spell-binding, sometimes clever, but all words come from self and our emotions to guide one another.

I do not write to guide you anywhere......my desire is to guide you back to yourself and you, but that is my desire and I will let it go so you may be in peace. The Tao can only be given and not received this I know, substance but no form.

May my words be simple, and my love thoughtless.

Taeo