Jack "Highway" Kerouac  25th Chorus

Don't worry about death

Once you're there

Because it is trackless

Having no track to follow

You will rest where you are

In inside of the essence

But the moment I say essence

I draw that word back

And that remark - essence's

Unspoken, you can't say a word,

essence is the word for the finger

that shows us bright blankness

When we look into the God face

We see radiant irradiation

From middleless center

Of objectless fire roe-ing

In a fieldstar all its own

Is my own, is your own.

Is not Owned by Self-Owner

but found by Self-Loser -

Old Ancient Teaching

105th Chorus