Beyond the mountains
The path waits for me
Direct understanding, perception
The mountains need to be tread.
The goats fear the path
So does the shepherd.
Mist and snow
Make the path obscure.
With my mind and heart
Calmed to stillness
I see the light of
The trail blazers of the past.
Hopping from mountain top to top
The pathways of the mind
Have been nullified
Drinking from the stream of bliss.
I see The rainbow light
Illuminating the barren sky.
Beyond which
The path waits for me.
