
With full heart,
As lamb to slaughter
Body, speech, and mind
I offer
Upon the alter
That are lotus-feet
Of sublime author,
guru whom I seek.
Ideas realized
With full heart,
As lamb to slaughter
Body, speech, and mind
I offer
Upon the alter
That are lotus-feet
Of sublime author,
guru whom I seek.
Sentience “superior” Without compassion For that thought “inferior”, Heart artifice And absent intelligence.
Illuminance dear Thence where Clouds clear. At times obscure Though forever there. Though forever there At times obscure. Clouds clear Thence where Illuminance dear.
To which self grasp? Of yesterday? Yesteryear or more? Thee steadfast or thee who lapses? How much peripheral, of what core? To which self grasp? And what for?
At all time, recall as you go about, That in finite time, soon even the stars shall all go out.
‘Neath autumnal shade, Hibernal solstice portend, Last feast before fast.
That conditioned presently, Shall be unconditioned inherently, What not subject to origination, What not subject to cessation? Thereof suffering persistent From attachment incessant.