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| November 2010 |
Not Knowing Someone asks As I do What is the answer To the bigger questions Of death Or life? Well let's give the answer Straight away Here it is: " I don't know! " What a beautiful answer Because fully felt It's so simply true And it becomes obvious That Nisargadatta Or Ramana Or Ramesh Or you Don't know either This is the vast equality They probably got rid of their knowing And burst forth in a flowering Of action and words To spur us on Not knowing is not an idea But a place to be And you are there Right now What is it You need to not know? Simply everything If however You feel you still do know There are books you can read To help Such as 'Freedom from the Known' By J Krishnamurti Or 'Only Don't Know' By Seung Sahn (The titles will do) Yet you didn't know Before reading these And you won't know after Even if you firmly believe You do know You don't And because you don't You may as well believe You do Like me It doesn't matter at all One belief is as good as another Even 'I don't know' You can pick any aspect of life And try to understand it from this new Unknowing perspective But before you pick the subject All is already Completely unknown How could you know What you are doing? How would you know What you are thinking? How could you know The difference between What should be And what is? How would you know Anything? When that very question is Asked by the unknown And unanswered By the known It's the known That remains silent Because only the expression of The unknown Is All the little knowings Are the unknown dancing None of these knowings say " I don't know " That would spoil the dance Yet strange attempts Are made These tiny pockets of unknowing Pretending to know Suddenly catch themselves at it A spark flashes and The known and the unknown Flicker back and forth Between each other Till the unknown sees It can't be seen Can't be known Can't be loved And so the pining goes on By that which Can't be loved By love itself |

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