The Sought

How do you reveal the sought
Without resting in the heart of the seeking?
There’s a mind-numbing thought – “I am not”
That’s not quite dynamic realization of this manifested Being
The Sought enjoying itself as the seeker and the seeking

The tracing back just happens like evaporation
Oh! I myself am enjoying conceiving thusly
Resting, creation, ever pulsation
Waking up into dreaming Love mightily

There’s no dance step for this
It moves itself, it speaks to itself
Reveals itself, heals itself
The dancing damaru of Love
This is how the chodpa meets all beings