i hide here (touching heart) in plain sight i live in the space between what is taken for granted and what is taken for granted i am inside breathing (touching heart) find me
body of light moving across the omniverse in and out of days through lives and families in and out of story body of light meeting itself in the ends of the earth picking its way across the speckled seas threaded through the song of whales (bringer of the start) joining one with another (ecstasy) for [...]
body of love natural, one movement roaming over mine stars through the dark body of love waves on the shore foaming in its own bliss
body of love moving across the great plain of existence in and out of human of grasses of rock body of love recognising no border only itself
body of light across the eons come now, make me body of light across the stars, the galaxies the systems outside of knowing body of light library of thinking all of the thoughts that have ever happened come now, make me in my remembering whole
stream of love moving always moving looking only for itself inside things and under stones inside humans in the shapes between stream of love searching always for itself moving through walls and outlines shapes and labels laughing to discover itself stream of love flowing through tomorrow into yesterday body of love respecting no wall or [...]
i am at the other side of what begins and what ends beginning and ending happen within me which is why there in those places – (the tenderest) where human is without words and floundering i am
Who are you ? i ? i am the not wishing things to be different i am the turning to things as they are i am the ins and the outs the ups and the downs without the layings-on-top of the mind i am the dreams come true and the catastrophes breaking down the walls [...]
ego loves a journey do You ?
it isn’t and it is it is and it isn’t outside of all that I am
why limit love ? sense make it none does the great ocean (life) say : this but not that him but not her ? look: here are scissors take them to the sky Sing !
how am I meant to fit in to this world ? you’re not
paper moon looks down says: it’s hard the remembering and it’s hard the not remembering Laughs. (breaks my heart)