Joy,
sorrow;
both cyclic,
as is all else
in the external.
Simple recognition
of a pulse in renewal,
an open secret in plain sight,
compelling us to explore within:
inner sound current, divine light and bliss.
The pathless path thus begins with a thirst,
to see the truth clearly in plain sight.
Resting instruments external,
distilled attention flowing,
devoid of resistance,
we go in within
in surrender,
to behold
vibrant
bliss.