The spilled seads of the morning glory fell into the slight soil of the gutter, and the strings grew.
Where are you going here and there from now?
The place you go, the things you meet, the events you meet, the human you meet are already in you.
What you have to do in this world is already in you.
You know everything, you are aware, know.
Live the one you promised yourself, as you wish.
Go ahead as it is.