Local Unbounded Infinities

No point is distinguishable from any other
in the formlessness
Each is as much the whole as any
in the formlessness

Imagine differentiated form as illusion
There is no existence of a form in itself
The emptiness alone is in itself
There is no existence of a form in itself

By emptiness through itself
Form is expression
It is a becoming of itself, in itself, by itself
Form is expression.

Now be quiet
Listen with deepest longing
Become unmade in this realisation
Listen with deepest longing