The Mind’s Dandelion Mandalas

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On the throne,

at the threshold of Pure Potential and Determined causality,

the threshold between eternity and time,

between Infinity and mind,

Clarity and Power opened to me.

I saw causes and their consequences,

and understanding came and passed,

of such great insight, that to utter them,

would found a culture of a thousand years,

but in the seed was the tree and tree’s end,

so I rested in silence, and moved beyond those insights,

deeper beyond the most subtle and profound thought,

to a place beyond understanding,

leaving the mind’s tricky time-bound treasures:

portal keys into finite tracks of “good” times and spaces,

unopened, unreported, on the side of the road;

little dandelion mandalas of karma and time.

Finally, all I want to do is rest in the timeless now,

and the simplicity of suchness beyond good and bad:

presence beyond action and shape:

peace beyond thought.