Anxiety robs us of speech.
Beings as a whole slip away.
Anxiety reveals the nothing.
How is it with the nothing?
Being held out into the nothing.
They are beings—and not nothing.
Being held out into the nothing is
Transcendence. Pure being and
Pure nothing are the same.
Nothing is the lighting-concealing
Advent of being itself.
Language is the house of being.
Homelessness is coming to be
The destiny of the world.
Thinking thinks the nothing.
Healing Being first grants
Ascent into space.
Language is language of beings
As clouds are clouds of the sky.
