"Whatever appears neither defines nor alters

What is already there.

Why treat it like a precious gemstone or

A temple statue to be fixed upon?

Wu Hsin

The song of truth

is

calling

Waves are rising and falling

in the pure ocean of presence

the aware boundless essence

The timeless simplicity

alive emptiness

The Heart

from

which you are never apart

To know the unstruck gong

is to be the silent song

simply

as it

is