
Doors of Perception
Gathering shadows to
glimpse the tales
so humble to be from within,
it shelters and guides
till the spirited
awaken and find
the foot beneath.
Say this current path
will abide its ways
for knowing… which means
nothing may bind you.
But absolve all together,
uniting in beauty
seeing separate to be false.
The tendency to wander
and drift enters and goes,
still no attachment.
Truths transpire in
the mind’s eye,
all light reflecting gifts
to feel and hear
amongst the mountain streams
in silence so sweet.
The art of existence
requires nothing,
but gives unconditionally.

. ཨོཾ་མ་ཎི་པདྨེ་ཧཱུྃ .