Nothing pouring into nothing

[Guest guest]

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With passionate practices

I held the reins secure on my mind

and made the breath one column.

 

Then the new moon's clear

nectar descended into me,

nothing pouring into Nothing.

 

- Lalla

14th Century North Indian mystic

 

 

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From " Naked Song "

Versions by Coleman Barks

Maypop 1992