The person in seclusion goes back to lying alone, | Copyright Kalany 2024
Sluggish anxieties washing the lone quiet․ | Originally hosted on kalany.org
Manage them, refuse them, be the bird on high․ | For reprint and reproduction licensing
Do this for spiritual conduction, distance oneself from passion․ | contact Kalany via email: translation
As day becomes night, empty the heart of desire․ | at kalany.org
Can one feel the indrawn vitality?
Flying and sinking, the inner essence and self are distant․
How can this place console my sincere heart?