silent heart

right and wrong

good and bad 

me and you

why hold onto these things 

as if they have some importance 

for in the heart 

there are no such superimpositions

and that which seems so very 

real in mind 

vanishes as if it never was 

these boundaries that are held 

let them fall away now 

let them pass away 

and live what is here freely

that is not of 

me, you or i

but of silence 

and sweet purity

let this ring in you 

let this stillness

become you

no more struggling to 

understand

for this is not the way

here it is, my friend

empty 

full

life...