The Spring of Autumn
The persistence of thought
is appetite.
The embryo of thought is emptiness.
The sex of thought is memory.
The yielding of thought is mortality.
The radicle that waits within is a "thought" in the roots that wait to
come---they thrive in a place the penetration of light never pleasures, for such a place pleasures thoughtful plants with its own enlightenment.
Solum



