perhaps he'd never felt his head, his dimaag, shut down so... clearly there was no thought, no limit set by the rational, the thinking. the pool undulated, the night stood silently by, a man and a woman walked, one forward, one back and desire stalked seizing the moment, giving birth to what...
"at first there was only darkness wrapped in darkness.
all this was only unillumined water.
that one which came to be, enclosed in nothing,
arose at last, born of the power of heat
all this was only unillumined water.
that one which came to be, enclosed in nothing,
arose at last, born of the power of heat
in the beginning desire descended on it -
that was the primal seed, born of the mind."
~~~ nasadiya sukta, rig veda ~~~
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that was the primal seed, born of the mind."
~~~ nasadiya sukta, rig veda ~~~
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