The Time of Becoming One

The shadow of the jasmine branch is still far from the branch itself, but it is still the first waking of morning. The sunlight has not yet found the shortest distance to the ground. But it is still the first waking of morning. Now: the noon of drawing near is on its way. After that, on its way is: the moonlit night of the embrace of jasmine and shadow, on the ground – before everyone’s eyes – or perhaps like us, behind the curtain of the earth ...