The Philosopher
The Philosopher
He lives in a world without a world. He has only his universe in his mind
Contemplation, analysis, and meditation on life. He is alone – an objective
His mind is like a top lens, an analyzer laboratory, an ultra-sensorial scientist
Different from the humans’. His life is separated from the general being and life
Just live alone. Happy suffering loneliness. How can he live clearly with love?
It is not possible. Just watching the world, life, and the phenomena. It is possible
The philosopher walks in life, in the world, in his paths, in the woods’ paths
Contemplations, feelings of this life. Greatest, not a human like. Musings
Poor life, pure life. A philosopher has an unlucky and despised life. Victim soul
The philosopher sitting in life, in the world. The observed life runs before him
In his life, no luxury, no glittering. Motionless active contemplation is the reality
Time is one. No past, no future, no present. Just the time. The timeless time
Time without time. In the mind of the philosopher. Motionless observation
This is a special life, lifestyle. Like the gray bird. I call for that. The egret
But some are white. I just saw a few in the Welsh Harp. Loved this place
Philosopher
Restless Solitude
Philosopher
Lonely bird
Philosopher
Soaring Eagly
Philosopher
Lover gray bird
Philosopher
Illusion
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