Water does not flow in both directions at the same time in the pipe. Where there is no restriction the flow is full.
To touch that which IS, no thought of self;
"Not I" leads to being to life -
of Love, nothing taken or kept;
Withheld not a touch of "mine".
What "giving" is there when one retains the gift?
What clinging can let go of the mountain top to soar?
Do you jump in the water and stay on the shore?
What thought of self can there be in love?
Identifying self as I-not: one.
Uproot - turn over the core until none remains.
The self and non-self merge in love as one.
Beloved, no different than loving or love.
Lived, I become not, cling not, and am.
Follow the taste, drink deeply in breath, let go, be absorbed.