Proverb Thirty-One

Record the knot - become one with Eleven
outside or within Samsara - make a choice!
Slumber awakens, knowledge acts as leaven
for awareness to break cycles and rejoice.



Disconnected human confounding truth's sight
time quickens and the anomaly replays-
the cycle breaks once more - through haze, solve the maze,
Sisyphus within, journey onward; rewrite!



Comprehension eludes when knot is perceived
“Play,” calls one voice; another whispers, “Have faith,”
Ouroboros mind of deceit - loop relieved
by belief, surrendered in euphoric bathe.



Body tenses, senses nursing at mother's breast
Blissful thrill melts the mind, dries lips, moves the soul
exhilarating tremor - puts child at rest
Darkness - instilled calm, the primal call is whole.



From beneath the trunk's embrace - made manifest
Sharp and cutting - knot's been severed right in two
The unseen was brought to surface and confessed
Breaking veils of silence as the key went through.