The Real Gnosis of the Buddhas

However one attempts to define IT
The Essence of ITs Unborn Nature
Remains the same—UN-Soiled and UN-Nameable
Even Huang Bo’s whiskers cannot rub-up against It.
As observed from this Mindset
Consciousness and its modes are inadequate
To grasp ITs boundless stature.
The moment you superimpose any thought or image
You are terribly lost and irrevocably damaged.
Here there is neither subject nor object
But stillness in the equipoise of enraptured Self-Nature.
This is the succulent taste of Mind Unborn
The Real Gnosis of the Buddhas.

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