this instrument of body-mind of, in, by, for consciousness as self-awareness, isn't separate but organic with the universe as one accessory—
this one whatchamacallit created in the ways and means of this whatever in however it appears within this i am that one calls being aware—
yet what's thought as separate ensues in separation a samsaric fright horrific play of maya from minutiae of irritation to apocalyptic holocaust—
but nothing separate exists and anything which ensues in separation doesn't really happen and everything is perfectly wholly holy silence.
verse: one whatchamacallit created in the ways and means of this whatever
this instrument of body-mind
of, in, by, for consciousness
as self-awareness,
isn't separate but organic
with the universe as one accessory—
this one whatchamacallit
created in the ways and means
of this whatever
in however it appears
within this i am that one calls
being aware—
yet what's thought as separate
ensues in separation
a samsaric fright horrific play of maya
from minutiae of irritation
to apocalyptic holocaust—
but nothing separate exists
and anything which ensues in separation
doesn't really happen
and everything is perfectly
wholly holy silence.
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