Burning Summer Sun

Burning Summer Sun

Blinded By the Light and Scorched By the Heat

The Mighty Sun Devours its Prey by the Fire of its Rays

Waves of Flame Bring Thirst and the Weary seek Refuge in Tree and Shadow

Longing for the Illusions of Contrast and Definition we split the Brothers

   and call them Light and Shadow, Order and Chaos

Self seeks Refuge in Other in the Illusion of Love

Always Moving is Light and Shadow

Reference and Preference pull and push the weary minds of travelers

It is called the Suffering of Change – this constant adjustment to prevailing conditions

The Universe Goes and so too must we Adjust

Beyond this burning is the Blackness

Colorless Horizonless Continuity

Suffering is Illusion and Strangely Too so is Change

I wonder if this is true, Perhaps I will never know

We seek Perfection and Orderly Pattern while Abandoning the Petty and the Random

Effort reveals the need for Ease and the Balance of Each in the Quest for the Real

Adjustment

Perhaps we Navigate through a Narrow and Dangerous Gateland to Knowing of Not Two

Point and Counterpoint Contend in the Eternal Lust War of Duality

Our Folly is our Teacher Ever Revealing Our Wondrous Faults and Frivolous Fantasies

Our Envy and Belittlement are cause for celebration

Our Pride and Self-Importance are laughable as well

Seeking Even Mind in an Uneven Universe

Friendliness Compassion Joy and Equanimity

Four Doors to Infinite Palace Realm

In Theory and Practice do we wander through our weary lives

Surrounded by Strangers of Different Mind Type

We Praise this and Blame that and scan behind and ahead

While the Coach to Wisdom sits in plain view with fresh horses and no occupants

But our Anxiety Mind hides opportunity and we waste time in seeking happiness

This seeking is the source of woe and the exalted self is the source of fear

We are all Masters of Wisdom Exalted and United as Mindstream Goddessness

This writ of Concept that I word feign is False Wisdom

All we can hope for here is Concordance with the Ineffable

Puzzling Symbol Keys together finding the hope that pulls and the fear that pushes

The Seeker Knows Not

These runes are as probing tool, a recon mission into possibilities of meaning

Quite limited are words yet they can awaken and inspire

There is a Marsh in the Desert and a Desert amidst the Marsh

What seems far away is always close

Our Readiness for Transformation is Paramount

Remember that Whatever Appears is OK and that all situations offer possibilities

Consider those who can be aided