The only way out of a circle is through the center Leap into stillness, grasp with empty hand

Heaven lies close upon earth Where an endless stream flows forth

Embracing the space between world and beyond Is like space between soul and another Nothing and everything

As a blink shut nor open sees between As the breath rise and falling forms valleys between

I am the river and rise into form to speak, fly, suffer, why? I am the river I am the river but I am not the current

That river runs down from sky to the ground without making a sound

I carry life with me wherever I go
And there's no end or beginning