- Let me -
Let me free from the chain of freedom,
Putting aside the heavy stone of liberation,
Let me be with no thought to be,
Let me die on the bed where no bed is found.
Let me sleep in the shrine where nothing is to hold onto.
Let me not let me to strive for the unknown,
to go beyond known.
The known is unknowable and the Knower is the sufferer.
Let me be a sufferer to the fullest potential,
Where there is no one to suffer.
Unto the space of the heart where false lies not,
Let me close my eyes where eyestouch not.
Let me move like the fall of night
Where the sound of eternal flute even reaches not.
Let me be as I am not to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Bernard and Jez Brul for your comment and appreciation