This came to me in my meditation, I’m not sure from where …
Eyes boring into emptiness—why?
Man looking to his existence—where?
Rivers roll by
Rivers pass around
Struggling, flailing arms,
Flopping legs, grasping feet …
White water rapids—ahhh …
Man no more—where?
Trepidation, terror, silence.
Mind here, mind there—hope.
Can’t look! Peeking through fingers spread,
Vajrasattva—compassion, calm abiding,
Rest, solace, one-pointedness—there!