Great Seal, Great Perfection

Just a tiny blossom
in the vast fields of infinity
available and ready
already being touched
by the light of the
GREAT SEAL.

This burning
so fatal yet liberating
from inside out
from outside in
can you find the direction?

There’s no way
no movement
no direction
no nothing.

Yet the way opens
spontaneously
through the burning
of the heart.

Offering itself
available and ready
to receive the rays
of nothingness and
the touch of the
GREAT PERFECTION.

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by Primož Potočnik