The light is gone, the air is cool
the night conceals a precious jewel.
The day is far, concerns no more,
hidden behind the darkest door.
The breeze is chill, the body warm,
all thought dissolved in shapeless form.
Skipping in clouds of happiness,
no sin is done, no need confess.
The body gone, the mind is free
floating around the darkness sea.
Pools of wonder circle around,
beautiful sights that know no bound
drift peacefully, no thoughts invoke;
worries do not now prod and poke.
Here is the place for mind to fly;
this well of dark will never dry.
The music here the mind has found
enjoyable without a sound.
Faster, Faster than any steed,
going nowhere at breakneck speed.
Around and up, within and low,
someplace unknown, to there must go.
Sections of worlds, life shown in parts,
wonderful days and broken hearts...
better or worse, no harm is done.
Body and mind join with the sun;
concerns return, mysterious.
No longer free, oblivious.