Pure Of Heart

In the silence of a thoughtless mind,
Where shadows merge with light entwined,
A heart untainted, void of claim,
Sees no guilt and knows no shame.

It smiles upon the storm and sun,
As one who knows all deeds are one;
No joy in virtue, no sorrow in sin,
For all is part of what has been.

No judgment lingers in its gaze,
No need for blame, no need for praise;
It dances through both dark and bright,
In equal steps, with equal light.

A heart so pure, it does not choose,
For nothing here is left to lose;
It walks the line, unseen, untold,
Where stories of the soul unfold.

In the calm of its serene embrace,
All opposites find their true place;
No more the fight of wrong and right,
Just the endless peace of day and night.

So smile, pure heart, through all you see,
For you are boundless, wild, and free;
Beyond the game of loss and gain,
You are the truth in joy and pain.