Isn't That Interesting...?
i'm not sure why
and that's ok
sit ease
with a not knowing
maybe yet, maybe always, maybe never,
not knowing or needing an answer
instead
connect to body
connect to younger self
connect to right now reality,
mine felt
mine cells responsive
acute, sharp, fresh
real tears
torn tearing like a water fall
a rain drop guided,
now.
as much as i may
want an answer
want THE answer?
demand analysis?
by paralysis?
i sit content in not wanting that
i do not need conclusions or finality or totality;
instead i sit in open wonder
wow, a photo?
One Clear Specific Photo,
full, awe full, strong and clear and sharp
not bitter not hazy nor lost
just trust a
strong clear visceral response, a
simple briny sign flows decades hence
days apart, now weeks,
it matters not, response is real, response is instant,
one simple photo
evokes a
gifted, provokes a
given,
somatic flood,
why? why not? i care so
no no no further "research"
not seeking certainty
not wanting clarity
not needing any resolution
sit simple curiosity (as JD taught me)
"Isn't THAT interesting...?"
embrace The Liminal Space
enjoy, relax into The Becoming
The Unknowing
Know Stuffy "Why"
Know messy message
Know thought at all,
there is great comfort
In The Substance
Of Silence.
No,
there is no need to know
simply
Rose Lands, (Rise?)
The Rain Drop Fountain (Enchanted Rising?)
beauty, magic, fun and laughter
The Scene
The Shop
The Centre Stage
still clearly,
still speaks kindly
tears OK!
right now
To Me.
