Unborn and unceasing is the mind itself—its nature is luminous clarity
Let consciousness ride on the wind and pervade every direction

No effort, no exertion, no goal in mind—within you is everything you need
Mind has no shape, nor any color—it’s beyond what the senses can perceive

Letters and words can’t describe what mind is—it transcends any kind of expression
No terms can be imposed onto its reality—it transcends all conceptuality

From the Tibetan text at page 666.
Under the guidance of Khenpo Tsultrim Gyamtso Rinpoche, translated by Ari Goldfield, Gampo Abbey, 1998. Translation copyright 2012, Ari Goldfield.