Deep inside is clearly,
The sound of my soul resonating,
And so in the mirrors around,
I see enlightenment in all six directions,
With my heart turned to the sound waves,
I get up from my bed to hear the melody
Of my flute, my companion, in stillness,
Music waves comfort and delight me,
So I open up the windows of my heart,
To hear the melody attentively,
Light comes out through all my pores,
Let's off the gloom of delusion,
And fills out me with awareness.
Mykoul
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