light

it is occurring now
a thing we miss knowing
happens at this moment
yet isn't agreed to open
itself in our sensation.
light has never moved
and has no speed at all,
light has never moved
once, we're faster than it
staying these lit, manifest
moments of being among.

of course it's nonsense also.
the incomparable thought
remains an unaccountable
process of unseeing cause
and disaffect hidden as
if we couldn't possibly know
awareness waiting all along.

transcending

every concept merely
expressing reflections
of forty nine, between,
factorial interactions
of being you and me

"how do I love thee?"

bardo(t) surfing

back into the foetal curl
as another wave's dying

in supernatural amnioticy
she wakes to the seed as
if in bodily need swims
mates now where higher
and lower troughs wait
form's immaculate fate

'teehee' she giggles
'did we create me to
your loving? hold on don't
miss forever, now!'

winds

twisted every reach to out
dropped upon a whirl within
spent a breath beneath a tree
inhaled a lonely passerby
rose along a channel's depth
wound beneath a spirit lent
touched with light plasmatic
fed each stellar nugget
pushed among the weary minds
wavered by every word unkind
hovered beside eardrums' beat
pressed as lips whispering
moved a heart to question
swelled a ghost of vision
filled a will's dimensions
carried as a formless message
loved every ideal intention

accepting

uncritical eyes
as if beauty in themself
is as it appears
incomparable
as if beauty from myself
springs given for them

thanks giving

who is here to love?
who is here to thank?
the world only presents
(world's in our presence)
as each other's precious few
who'll be here today

impossibly

out of recognition of deference
given and received, for no one
making sense creates imprescient
awareness, she trembles with him

for her all men symbolize her
access to him and all women alter
her entrance for him until she
rarely knows her movement
accepts from him without her

yet she's secure within her as, his
will spun seeking soul discretion
assured that there's a lighter touch,
she returns to her feeling almost
certain she will remember how, rising
and falling, mountains learn to echo

love(poem)

you know how it wills
as if we overtook thought,
altered its insome feel
'til we'd dance as that
while oneness rose to turn
us beside the other in
balanced forever motion
with our innocence in smiles
moved as one step along

your there now becomes
where else should have been
as undetermined as before
(light shifts, shadows break,
your face appears, words mingle,
sense is sought, we're among
what falls away, or begins)
as determined as will
be for what let us part
and calls us together again