How near sorrow and joyfulness are! A little shift of your attention and one becomes the other. Naturally this joy is not rhapsodic as still sorrow is not too, but subtle and shy and if you do not take care of her she reverts to tristesse or sorrow again.
Are trees in winter blue or are they happy for the stillness and the all-oneness?
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