Words signify what being is—
Being being everywhere and not a
thought to think.
In Maya did non-doing do and
history is written by the ones who think they did.
Dreaming dewdrop waterfalls,
An undertow of evolutionary and
nonsecular intent,
Oceanic absolutely deep Marie, have
mercy on my mine and yours.
Gelatin tornadoes of awareness,
On the altar of this consciousness,
all dreams are sacrificed—
Every morning as the world wakes
from its dream, all is momentarily enlightened.
The mountain that wasn't always is.
First is one. Second comes love.
Lastly play it as it is—
Like losing the knowledge of being
by dividing this knowledge as is into ten thousand thoughts.
Green drapes closed before a
picture window—daydreaming a day in a life.
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