Seemingly, when everything dawns as nothing
When thoughts glimpses out at the accidental reflection of its inherent emptiness
The thinker dissolves and there is no source to be found
There has never been a “you” to drop or to be aware of
Clarity appears with no words
Without concepts and without a centre.
A wild directness and unhindered openness
Seeing what can never be seen
Feeling what can never be felt
Hearing what can never be heard
Experiencing what can never be experienced
Tasting aliveness like it has never been tasted
Embracing that bold and boundless freedom that has never been embraced
Wildly speaking what can never be spoken
Yet this is nothing special since it has always been this way.
A huge wow of relief and disbelief followed by
A succession of wow “how ordinary it is” or something to that effect
Laughing at everything and crying at nothing or not
At the edge of this is also this
What is seeking for what is also what is
It is like jumping off the cliff of everything to gain nothing
Silence attempts to utter the forever unspeakable
Only to echo the serenity that has never been broken
Speechlessness happens, peace reigns eternally
Since what is longing for the unknowable is also the unknowable.
You are dead but you just never knew it.