Cocks crow and dogs bark --
This is what all men know.
But men with great wisdom
Cannot describe in words
Whence it is that they are formed
With such different voices,
Nor can they find out by thinking
What they wish to do with that.
We may refine on this small point
Till it is so minute that there is no point
To operate on, or it may become so great
That there is no embracing it.
Someone caused it; no one did it,
But we are thus debating about things;
And the end is that we shall find
We are all in error about that.
Again, someone caused it --
Then there was a real Being.
No one did it -- then there was mere vacancy.
To have a name and a real existence --
That is the condition of a thing.
Not to have a name, and not to have real being --
That is vacancy, and that is nothingness.
We may speak and we may think about it,
But the more we speak, the wider
Shall we be of the mark.
Birth, before it comes, cannot be prevented;
Death, when it has happened,
Cannot be traced further.
Love ya!
Jane