As
sweet nectar comes from flowers
And
fruit from trees
So
is the way of their production of it
The
same as for me:
In
the forming of the written treasure
All
the work which was necessary to do
Was
to not think;
And what kind of work was
that
But what all nature does
continually:
For
in all that the trees do
And
in all that the flowers say
They
need not to think either
It
is as all done for them in them
As
it is for me in me
And
throughout all the varied stages
Of
productivity it is the same.
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The life that makes the
trees and flowers
Live – makes them produce
What they were made to
produce,
And with no thought needed
of their own:
So what is in us is in us,
and it is what comes out.
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