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                                        Mother of the Buddhas
                                        
                                        In the vast expanse of Emptiness,
                                        Where wisdom's whispers softly tread,
                                        The Mother of all Buddhas sings,
                                        A lullaby for hearts unfed.
                                        
                                        Beyond the veil of form and thought,
                                        Lies a realm, both vast and clear.
                                        In the dance of silent knowing,
                                        Truth's embrace is ever near.
                                        
                                        Echoes of ancient sutras,
                                        In every heartbeat, every sigh,
                                        The Mother's voice, a gentle breeze,
                                        Guiding through the boundless sky.
                                        
                                        Embrace the void, the boundless deep,
                                        Where every end and start entwines,
                                        For in the heart of emptiness,
                                        The shimmering void forever shines.