Divine Wine…


The drunken man who falls

from a high window is not injured.


True, his bones are the same as yours and mine,

but he meets his accident in a different way.


His spirit is in a state of security.


He is neither aware of the window

nor of the fall.

He does not suffer from contact

with objective existence.


If so much security is granted by wine,

how much more by divinity?



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