"Even assigning It a name is too much."

Wu Hsin

In a true Full Stop!

All concepts and I-dentification drop

Freedom of utter simplicity sings

You are prior to all things

Travel clear and light

as the timeless knowing light

shadows dissolve in pure delight

In the boundless sky of not-knowing

the rose of sweet joy is glowing

In the ocean of presence

waves rise and fall

the water of 

knowing

is 

neither coming nor going