1. THE SEARCH FOR THE BULL

IN THE PASTURE OF THIS WORLD,
I ENDLESSLY PUSH ASIDE THE TALL GRASSES IN SEARCH OF THE BULL.
FOLLOWING UNNAMED RIVERS,
LOST UPON THE INTERPENETRATING PATHS OF DISTANT MOUNTAINS,
MY STRENGTH FAILING AND MY VITALITY EXHAUSTED, I CANNOT FIND THE BULL.
I ONLY HEAR THE LOCUSTS CHIRRING THROUGH THE FOREST AT NIGHT.

COMMENT:
THE BULL HAS NEVER BEEN LOST.
WHAT NEED IS THERE TO SEARCH?
ONLY BECAUSE OF SEPARATION FROM MY TRUE NATURE, I FAIL TO FIND HIM.
IN THE CONFUSION OF THE SENSES I LOSE EVEN HIS TRACKS.
FAR FROM HOME, I SEE MANY CROSSROADS,
BUT WHICH WAY IS THE RIGHT ONE, I KNOW NOT.
GREED AND FEAR, GOOD AND BAD, ENTANGLE ME.

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