I saw you and became empty.
This emptiness,
more beautiful than existence,
it obliterates existence,
and yet when it comes,
existence thrives
and creates more existence!
The sky is blue. The world is a blind man
squatting on the road.
But whomever sees your emptiness
sees beyond blue and beyond the blind man.
-- Rumi from the poem Buoyancy
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