Or Some Such

Just as the separate frames that constitute a reel of film conjure up a continuous reality. (With this reality itself but an illusory imagining of the director, the writer, the actors.)

I recall reading of a Buddhist master who, when asked about the nature of reality, enlightenment or some such – I don’t remember the exact question – I have slept many times since then – said nothing but snuffed out a nearby candle and relit it immediately.

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About Ben Naga

Pilgrim on the lam. Please feel free to explore the links to learn more. I trust you will find some things there will have been worth the effort. See you there.

Posted on November 19, 2016, in Not A Poem At All and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. 13 Comments.

  1. so fortunate
    we’re
    re-lit 🙂

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  2. I’m sure we must be recycled in some way.

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  3. Sometimes words cannot reach…

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  4. Did you go on the galactic light ship last night?

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  5. And reading your post was just such a moment. Made me go “wow!” with the movie frame analogy…. (Plus there’s some synchronicity involved to this “wow” which I’ll save for another time…)

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