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Before me opens an ivory path that has no name, |
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Is this the crossing of everything, nothing |
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The further i proceed the less i am, |
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To see without seeing (...revealed only to closed eyes), To do without doing (...backward-flowing / circulation), |
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To move without moving (...swallowed by the shrouded Passage), |
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To be without being (..the heart is the fire), |
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Without beginning, without end, without past, |
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Without future nothing to look at, nothing to hear, No-thing, only a vast space that has no limitations Thoughts without language guide my roaming, |
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The seeker must seek, |
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I follow the ivory artery, |
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To cross the spiritual wasteland, |
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...Gaze reversed i touch the ultimate emptiness ...Revealed only to closed eyes |
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...Backward-flowing, circulation |
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...Swallowed by the shrouded passage |
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...The heart is the fire, to follow the feather-covered path that has no name, finally, to overcome |
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The limitations of time and space |
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Is this vision of no-limitations |
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Just another limited vision, from orgy of visions |
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To flowing direct awareness |
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1 - 0 - 8 - co-il-lusion, |
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Stellar-gleam, the further you go the less you will know - Existence is one |