Chinnamunda

Concerning trust, the mind relinquishes knowing.
Feeling light, the soul opens spontaneously.
Hearts beat with rapid excitement in the unknowing.
Uncovering the promise of nondual bliss.
Humming awakens the cosmic self.
Breath interrupts the fear body.
Cosmic expansion of the subtle realms opens.
Sensing something beyond the pain of samsara.
Drops of elixir beat like drums within the pandemonium of consciousness.
Chaos enlivens the connections that interweave reality.
Deities chorus wildly in the scheme of nature.
Managing the illusions of the unawakened.
Treasures present themselves as jeweled fruits in trees.
No mind reaches not for their sweetness.
Seekers pass by unseeing in their quest.
Not realizing the truth presenting itself.
Patiently we wait listening to the suffering of man.
Nonattached to the when of their awakening.
Bells and horns call out to challenge the authority of the self.
Dramas are witnessed and compassionately heard.
Endlessly have they danced so.
Tirelessly have we listened to the whine of ego.
Observation needs nothing.
Heart leads the energy of my hands.
Knives cut away the beliefs that limit.
Headless the women dance
Life’s essence flowing into three winds.
Yellow and green mouths merge into the one channel
Unmired, worldly existence dissolves.
Red and white become blue.
Exhaled into unification.
The heart becomes clear and unattached.
Nectar moves upwards giving life to those sleeping.
The container of mind becomes the chalice of immortality.
Engulfing brilliance, psychological aspiration dissolves into rebirth.
Breath ceases its struggle.
Oneness becomes the wellspring of wisdom and eternal bliss.
Heart combusts the physical body.
Dissolution becomes luminous keys of transportation beyond self.
Five skulls form the headless crown of royal beingness.
Concepts become limits to the wondrousness of all.
Veils of thought disintegrate into the true realm of magic and miracles.