Alien trees of space-time—
Painted skies of consciousness—
Far beyond anything in memory—
Like the taste of wood and firewater—
Sunset over the native northern woodland beings—
Time is a slice of self-awareness.
Awareness aware of awareness is spontaneous and indivisible—
Still, we call this self-awareness—
Self-awareness is true mindfulness—
True mindfulness is deconstructing mind—
No mind is pure awareness—
Night sky, no mountain.