#innerness

We join spokes together in a wheel, but it is the center hole that makes the wagon move. We shape clay into a pot, but it is the emptiness inside that holds whatever we want. We hammer wood for a house, but it is the inner space that makes it livable. We work with being, but non-being is what we use.

Innerness, what is it? If not intensified sky scattered through with birds and deep from wings of hometurning,

Innerness