
Spiralize

the view from here...

Transcend.

only love.
ideas swell in my head
flow through my body
collect at my fingertips
and long to be shared
heard
witnessed
reflected back upon
given validity.
Questioning gives rise to answers
appearing out of vapor
known before even asked
intuition at light speed
not a figuring out
as much as a remembering.
Unfolding beyond my own layers
touching a place so deep
nearly beyond perception
shielding my eyes against blindness
so I can soak in true beauty
so I may know it.
Comfort in groundlessness.
Groundlessness.
Groundlessness.
Ground. Less.
Having no ground
hurling through space
with nothing to reflect off
what are we?
Nothingness reflects
the nothing
we are not.
Quiet sadness yet comforted knowing.
Like the death of a dream
I truly believed was real
a dream so beautiful
letting go makes it hard to breathe
as I awaken into another day.
Eyes closed
turned toward the sun
slowly learning a new language
not of words or ideas
but visions gently dancing
amidst changing hues and densities
the red and pink
behind my own eyes,
flickering and shining
a delicate, playful mystery
beginning to unravel
this light of understanding
and of understood.