An Update To My Own Heart Sutra

and no origin found - every inquiry leads me to

this, selfless, with no point to claim

singularly as my own. 

this beginning seems two ways - from emptiness there comes form, and I can trace myself in this emergence, an aware space with a sudden world appearing. But too there is seeing my own solidness come back to nothing, perhaps more, there is no defined line between the two - as if really there's no true distinction of emptiness and form aside from my perception. 

so I lay claim to nothing, and 

everything as well. 

it seems to be all one thing

after all.

~

Peace,

Eric