- Signs are spilt; ‘look’ you are told,
- understand your veils and through them behold,
- how they are shifting; one veil upon the other,
- let bewilderment come and spread its hold.

- The way of reason, turns about itself,
- the way of desire, loses its own self,
- in loss there is turning; in turning there is loss,
- till desire and reason, loose meaning of themselves.

- Signs are spilt; ‘look’ you are told,
- know your veils and despite them behold,
- how all is formulated; one knot upon another,
- let bewilderment stay and claim its hold.

- Signs are spilt; ‘look’ you are told,
- drop your veils and without them behold,
- how all is illusion; existing through an-other,
- let bewilderment reign and declare its hold.

- Signs are spilt; ‘look’ you are told,
- two eyes are misting; clearing is the other.

- Signs are spilt; ‘look’ you are told,
- two eyes are misted; unveiled is the other.

- Signs are spilt; ‘look’ you are told,
- witness the witnessed; the One, unfold.