I Can’t Know

I can't know what's coming

or how life will be.

A full embrace of the Mystery

is learning to see.

I protect what is sacred —

the divine held within,

Then become it in form;

I am free from all sin.

I dance as the All

rising out from the black.

Expressing as This,

I cannot hold back.

Surrender is soft,

yet its strength clear and bold.

I let go of the false —

I can't have, I can't hold.

Free from all concept

I am land, wind, and sea.

I'm the worst and the best

of all human beings.

I am movement and stillness,

undivided and free.

I am nowhere and nothing,

I am all you can see.

The 21 Taras

are all faces of mine,

I am Peace, I am Rage

I am not bound by time.

The true Son of Man

has no place to lay.

I let go of my self,

and I found what remains.