The light is always given

                                                        The light can be received

The light is always given

                                                                           – – – –

light

             sleep

                                rest

                                                    deep

 

witnessing chatter as I descend

banality and dramatic projection do not land

aware of them, yet not taken

I pour into the well  with all the sparkling graphite that once held form

settling down into the abyss of peace – thoughtless, timeless peace

aware and unaware of the deep cascade

 

I am nameless, and I am found

I am formless, and I am ground

 

Martin @ 2026