When we enter the wordless

Asked who she was, Emily Dickinson replied, “I’m nobody. Who are you?”

Responding to a similar question, Eckhart Tolle offered this nonchalance: “Nobody in particular.”

They are light travellers who enter the wordless.

The ocean falls into the drop

We do not see anything as it is. We see everything as we are. It is an em-bubbled existence—private, personal and contradictory. Eventually, the bubble pops. Now, what happens when that happens?