あの世の門

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 (With no light, no shadow falls) water or wind no (Still the two don't touch at all) fire or earth no (Both conjoin in harmony,) water or fire no) (a perfect balance) (And no (Seeing broadly without eyes) hatred or greed no (Independently comprised) deluded mind no (Yet conjoined in harmony,) remedy there's no) (a perfect balance) 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 none Knowing neither hunger nor thirst Omnipotent in perfect ease