It is neither dark here nor light I see a faint soft white, white, white Lacking all gradation Could such a source of light even exist? I'm alone, this I know No time flows, smell iron everywhere May be close or far from A crawling mass jagged and black, black, black Qualities are unclear So will it be tangible when it's here? I'm alone, there's no doubt No body, smell iron everywhere (There's no water or wind no fire or earth no water or fire no) (And no hatred or greed no deluded mind no remedy there's no) I take in all of time, endless space, eternal embrace Ideation unbounded is all, there's nothing beyond I myself am the spring and have roughly everything Eternity endlessly is one, its boundaries are none … Knowing neither hunger nor thirst Omnipotent in perfect ease