After awhile
when the search ceases
and the door fades
into the bliss of your awakening

after awhile
when the search ceases
and the door fades
into the bliss of your awakening

after awhile
when the search ceases
and the door fades
into the bliss of your awakening

only its song remains
like a smile on your original face,
water poems
running over river stones like the lotus blossom
of time
opening your untamed heart:

gate gate pāragate pārasaṃgate bodhi svāhā