I vibrate at the depth of matter I'm back where nothing matters At the rough edge of reality I became the ancient wanderer A chair, a bed, a book, a wall My laughing Buddha on the ledge And Buddha laughing And the proud sky glow I heard the unsaid Cut into the frame And learned of my window From it I saw the unseen And I saw the unseen The truth that's always obvious The truth that's never obvious When beauty lost to our lips When beauty's lost to our lips It surely will be missed It surely will be missed When love is lost and gone When good and bad There is no holding on Dissolve into one In the wilderness of my time They're indecipherable Man's rage for chaos It fuels our rage for chaos Blurs that simple vision But if I separate But if I root myself The all from the one In stillness and root myself One by one In compa**ion The circles of confusion There is no end Fall away to freedom And the truth remains