Exploding into nothingness,

A billion stories are mine,

Without separation,

Without time.

 

A billion waves ply and break,

To return once again,

To what they always were,

Thence to rise once again.

 

Holding the centre,

The depth of the ocean,

Every breath,

Every thought,

Every word,

Every action,

Is mine.

 

All one substance,

All one story.