When you apprehend
That you are apprehending
When you concentrate
On not concentrating
When you reach a level,
A state on the ladder
Which is not a ladder
But still you advance and climb
Pure of heart, modest and helping all
Where you see endless water within a single drop
Where the reflection does not shine
But knows the secret
As the lucky sincere initiated ascend
To the golden throne of brilliant colors and light
And find that
All is splendour

the apache kid