The way this whole thing has been designed
The way things actually are
Is for the present experience to fit exactly into the shape of your consciousness
The abstract is in the expression, not the seeing, not the tasting
But the actual, yes, the real thing, that sound of rain out there in the trees right now,
That sound is all that I can take, absolutely fills me right up, displaces me completely,
Fills my absolute nothing with absolute something, fills, fills, endlessly with somethings
Yes, with the sound of rain like that, what room is there left for anything else?
What more can I take?
And that is the way things are meant to be and will always be
All that you could ever want
Too simple to speak about.
Constant Voice 