in the midst of all this
bang your head against walls .
trying to get a handle on
what is going on
drifter you
hobo you
bang your head against the wall
 fell blood flows and feelings grow
light follows just below the speed of dark

hm

stop.
stop it all
stop this addiction of thought
you will always be
 the narcotic bliss of mind is only that.
Narcotic bliss

mind is a tool
use it
loose it and when in need  again  you will recreate it
what is does not require  you  As "you"
awarenes is like a whale that some times dives deep into the depths
and surfaces at times.
but its presence at any level DID NOT CREATE the ocean

all this IS
All things ARE
all is alive in ways that we delve in ,feed on  and enjoy embracing.
but ...
do not fall in love with your ways  of seeing . there are manybelieve that this way of seeing is the only way
they are myriad
they are all

and they are for you/we/us/them(all)-undefined devine

its been a blessing to be here -this place that is no place
 to be where the stars shine but have none to call then/m the light
 to be and be not
to be just flow of the all
 the wonder
the feeeling
 the way that is walked
 and the sound that is heard
 unnamed
unreported
 and unrecalled
 yet called from the deep


this is no
 me
 no
 you
 no distinction
 just everlasting presence
 just love allowing
 love being
 indulging
 creating
 frolicking in the mists
 a wonder is born each moment
  and you are the light through which this is seen

and at the speed of dark
 love rejoices and allows all


my thanks to Isness