Gazing into the void. How long has it been now. Watching as all springs forth from nothingness, acquires form, and returns again to from which all things come. Some cling to "form" and some transition smoothly from being nothing to being something to being nothing again. It matters not if it's heads or tails it's the coin,.. stupid. Concentrate, ...on the coin. It's not the yin or yang it's... the void. How long has it been now. It became too hard to function there; knowing what I know. Before all became a name begat all and none without would be or stay. Here. There. It's all "same'.

Lose the name and all is all. And then, there's just,.. the coin.