The true nature of appearances is that they've
never been born
If birth seems to happen, it's just clinging, nothing
more
The spinning wheel of existence has neither a base nor a root
If
there is a base or root, that's only a thought
The true nature of the mind is union,
inseparability
If you separate its aspects, you're hooked on some view
The
sign of the true lamas is that they hold a lineage
The ones who make stuff up
are just being dumb
The mind's basic reality is like the clear and
open sky
But the dark clouds of thoughts just cover it all up
So let the
lama's pith advice
Be the wind that blows those clouds away
Even confused thoughts themselves are clear
light that shines so brilliantly
Experiences so bright like sun and
moonlight
Without any direction, clarity shines timelessly
You cannot find
it, so you can't say what it is
So many kinds of certainty shine like the stars
in the sky
Whatever arises is the greatest bliss
Its nature is simplicity,
the dharmakaya expanse
The six dependent appearances are empty
naturally
This natural flow is effortless, there's not a
klesha in sight
Within this basic state, completely relaxed
Wisdom without
fixation abides continuously
The three kayas inseparable - the greatest
miracle!