There is a little bubble inside you. It is very busy within. But on its surface floats a single leaf from heaven’s tree.

It is your soul’s boat; rocked by the rippling of a ‘water’ divine.

Within this skiff, all stillness dances, resolving into swirling feathers of prismatic hues and twirling arcs of singing silence.

Return, little pathfinder, to your sky-leaf-flame-boat… it will quickly ferry you beyond the strange illusions everywhere apparent. And from its bow you shall surely sight the true home of living beings… and there, the very heart of joy awaits you as its prodigal…