Sit behind the eclipse of breath,
Slide down the blinds of sight,
Fall through the abyss of noise to the lake of silence.
Sink down to the serpent’s lair,
Guarded by your pains and attachments.
Let go and enter.
There lies your coiled soul,
Infinite in wisdom,
Banisher of lies and hate.
Play your finely tuned sitar,
Make the holy beast dance to your presence,
Let it rise through your being,
Unlocking the gates of heaven.