That
tree barks
rose thorns
sun rises
lotus opens
no force, no reason,
complete simply see
nature nurtures,
freely fragrant,
no metaphor all needed direct sense
know pre
Tense no
pretense, no reason,
she a simple beauty
scene;
seen sensed loved
amongst (or) a
part The Lit From Within
never reaching never seeking never chasing
beyond desire beyond need a simple overflowing excuse
wild growth wild grace wild space she a torrential
Forest fire, licking flames and burning husks
unquenched white briny crests,
depths down treasured chests
trenchant cleansing lunar cycles
blood and dirt and created seeded
welcomes, flowing rising tidal floating
unexplored depths, a shared azure
ocean never re
fuses any River;
I Am All So, That,
We all already are, That,
We ever Be eternally,
Us
One Whole,
A Total Creature
of creation
That Ocean One Ocean
never refuses never rejects never closes in on
Nature's silent flowing next arrival,
and so It Is
The Infinite Cycle
The Endless Circle
Nature, whole, complete,
us, we, all ready
are.