Nõ - i & we . . . see / hear ... Nõ thing ... and Nõ dance takes eternity to cross Nõ Bridge.............

On Nõ bridge between self and other ... we meet meaning on the Nõ bridge between us.

Coming to Nõ end on this paper like bridge that is forever wide and endless ...
is this disposition of the heart? is dis poetry? is dis metaphysical poetry? is dis punny metaphysical poetry? is DAT tasty filo-sophy?

Knee high to a grasshopper i would not be fully cogniscant yet. Do i know tõNs now or still Nõ thing?
What do i know now? Still Nõ thing?
With the heart articulating could i prove Nõ thing
when All i am pondering is langue and philosophy which go on forever and ever
on an endless looping ring road over the horizon and back again and then out like the sea
which ever returns bringing tidings of our lives back to us like mirrors reflecting light
or great gongs resonating our own voices.

And if i could prove Nõ thing it would probably only be via phenomenology,
through sensations of sight hearing and touch.
If i could prove that sound has DNA it would probably only be via poetry which may prove Nõ thing.

If i could prove that Nature (the Rose) has Language it would be in silence.

To be a the Rose would be to know the non duality of Being being truly silent.
Humans can Nõt go back to being the Rose for we are different.
The Rose is Being and the Human is Being and Thinking.
The human is capable of binary thought and therefore can only be as the Rose

in those moments of still Nõ thing

in that state between words still moving

trains of thought and trains of action
theory and praxis on track with Nõ diversions
boats in the harbour lights on the water geese flying through wires of sails
flapping of wings sounding air ... whoosh whoosh whoosh
trains far away ... trains nearby ... window trains


PAST . . . A tale begun in other days, When summer suns were glowing -

PRESENT . . . A simple chime, that served to time The rhythm of our rowing -

FUTURE . . . (From Through the Looking Glass and What Alice Found There )