Obsession cuts opentrue emptiness is but an illusion
Narrow bands trap awareness that was originally clear
Chasing high frequencies burning out the hearts fever
The more you crave clarity the more you stir up waves
Deliberate stillness simmers into numb emptiness
Suppress every wave yet the undercurrent still grows
Human rise and fallall are filtering delusions
Only the original mind remains never wandering in exile
No need to chase the windthat illusory brightness
No need to lock the heartthat deathly stillness
All this restless struggle is just egoattachment leaving the stage
Let go of right and wrong and only then see the original face
My heart is like a mirror reflecting the worlds ten thousand forms
Light and shadow come and go unstained by even a trace of delusion
Neither chase high frequencies nor let waves rise
The bandwidth of true emptiness is itself boundless and measureless
My heart is like a mirror containing heaven earth and firmament
Every rise and fall becomes an ordinary verse
Thought after thought returns to stillness
all recursions dissolve
Selfnature is completeclear open and unhindered through all ages
Parasitic harmonics pile up the melancholy of this world
The displacement of egoattachment pulls at the original minds peace
A game of fleeting liferoles rush onto the stage
Mistaking worldly dust for the only homeland
Neither rejecting joy and sorrow nor trapped in gain and loss short or long
Observing things as they truly are letting all phenomena flow
Remove every filter break free from samsaras walls
Awareness of original truthfree clear and bright
No need to chase the windthat illusory brightness
No need to lock the heartthat deathly stillness
All this restless struggle is just egoattachment leaving the stage
Let go of right and wrong and only then see the original face
My heart is like a mirror reflecting the worlds ten thousand forms
Light and shadow come and go unstained by even a trace of delusion
Neither chase high frequencies nor let waves rise
The bandwidth of true emptiness is itself boundless and measureless
My heart is like a mirror containing heaven earth and firmament
Every rise and fall becomes an ordinary verse
Thought after thought returns to stillness
all recursions dissolve
Selfnature is completeclear open and unhindered through all ages
Birth and death are both illusions
rise and fall ultimately return to the ordinary
Not binding not clingingthis very place is the human practice ground
Bandwidth ultimately becomes infinite
disturbance eventually fades into vast obscurity
One clear thought unlocks the heavenly light of ten thousand ages
My heart is like a mirror reflecting the impermanence of all forms
When floating and sinking scatter away only the original mind remains clear
No frequency to chase no wave to cause obstruction
The selfnature of true suchness is eternal perfect and boundless
The selfnature of true suchness is eternal perfect and boundless