From a consciousness
point of view,
that is, consciousness
in a pure state,
everything experiential is laughter.
Not laughter,
like it’s contextually funny
or riddled with punch lines,
or the result of a joke,
or wildly out of an expected sort.
It is laughter that is celebratory
if you have to look at it from afar.
If you are in it, with it, from it,
no one is questioning.
There is no frame of distinction.
The ocean of being is in movement
as this realization forms.
Laughter is full mindfulness let in.
The body is in a contact high.
These waves trickle on down
onto lower vibrational fields
and are open-endedly embraced
as jocular personal experiences
expressed and richly so.
All of experience
is an opportunity
to embrace it up
with consciousness
no matter its definitive stance
or its contextual bind.
Laughter is happening
as a trickle-down translation,
experientially available
as a ticket to ride
with attuned,
higher vibrational awareness,
as the trigger.
Silly me.
And I thought understanding
mattered most . . .
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