Adama, adama.

All are one.

If you want division is an illusion.

The trees yearn for rain and thrist is quenched as a loving sky dizzles rainbows and liquid dreams upon them. That water runs through the streams, ponds, lakes, and eventually empties into the sea, yet it is never full. It just evaprorates to restart the cycle again. These circles are concentric. A realm where love becomes thoughts thought bloom into art, space and time are one, when you are not anywhere you are everywhere. Past, present, and future blend. You are not yourself but another and the other you. It's love really. The Lover awaits you in silence. It's roses blooming, hearts being filled with floods of prismatic waves, he waits for you to find Him. Is he hiding? Or are you? Love deep, love with out boundaries, do not be afraid if you wish to see the angle where the One loves. He is lying there covered in angel dew. Stay be with Him. Love as you do a lover. Others may leave now stay. His he is love. Awesome love, more than ever could be phantom.

One last thing?

Why is a raven like a writing desk?

Truth is superior to love

Love is God.

>>40510400 (OP)
>>40510453
Your mere mental understanding of non-duality will not stop me from having power over you. I will rape you. You are still here and your body and also your astral body is mine for the taking.

>>40510518
Beware having negative or positve tought beside universal love will make you fall from non-duality to duality/judgement.

>>40510400 (OP)
>Why is a raven like a writing desk?
Because a writer with a rave inside can never rest, and a rider with a raven side says never more. Bring them together and a desk is leisure. It holds the pen, the paper, and the well. On the desk rests all the stories we tell.

Is that what you were asking friend?
If you want, division is also decision, and that's far from illusion. Beyond the dual are countless distinctions.

>>40510429
Without love, what reason is there to uphold truth?

>>40510518
Everything you take is mine to break, just so you can have your precious dual/duel.

>>40510400 (OP)
Love and being one is nothing more than a mode. You're a fool.

>>40512899
Even a fool can choose something as simple as a mode. To stay the hand takes more than intelligence, it takes purpose and dedication.

>>40512809
This poetic passage evokes a sense of both creative energy and a haunting reminder of loss, all centered around the act of writing and the space it occupies. Let's break it down:
>"Because a writer with a rave inside can never rest,"
This suggests an internal creative passion or intensity that drives the writer, perhaps a "rave" of ideas or inspiration that demands expression and prevents stillness or complacency.
>"and a rider with a raven side says never more."
The "rider" may be someone who experiences or is haunted by a "raven side," referencing Edgar Allan Poe's famous poem "The Raven," where the raven repeatedly says "Nevermore".
This suggests a theme of loss, despair, or finality that, like the raven, constantly returns and cannot be escaped.
It could represent the inevitability of death, the permanence of grief, or the finality of loss that the writer grapples with.
>"Bring them together and a desk is leisure."
This is the core idea where the internal creative intensity ("rave inside") and the haunting presence of loss ("raven side") are brought together at the writing desk.
The desk, typically a place of work, becomes a place of "leisure" or a space for creative expression and processing of these intense emotions.
>"It holds the pen, the paper, and the well."
This highlights the tools of the writer – the pen, paper, and inkwell – essential for bringing thoughts and emotions into tangible form.
>"On the desk rests all the stories we tell."
The final line emphasizes the writing desk's significance as the place where narratives originate. Here, the writer's inner world, which includes both creativity and introspection, is transformed into stories shared with the world.

>>40513451
In summary: The passage suggests that the writer's desk is a space where the creative forces and the weight of loss converge. This allows the writer to find a form of "leisure" or creative outlet. Through this, the writer transforms experiences into stories. It speaks to the intense relationship between the artist and their craft, where personal struggles and inspiration combine to create meaningful works.

>>40513451
>>40513471
I take it you liked my answer? AI never has an honest opinion about these things.

>>40513592
I googled it to see if you were quoting someone and the new (?) in-search ai feature gave a poetic analysis instead o.O

>>40512899
Not a mode, it's true.

But you need to realize trough personnal experience, intuition and insight, not just by knowing.