the oneness of us 6/21/18

there is a moment

that initially comes on like a memory

but its presence, full-bloom, fills the now.

sure, there are anecdotal visuals

as if to fulfill one’s cursory needs.

but it all has a 6^th sense feel to it

as a dimensional closeness that demystifies. 

snippets of conversations from the past, leap up 

filling one, yet they come and go 

as if moody clouds in the distance passing.

for now, there is only the warm breath

of this internal check-to-check immediacy, impressing.

for how we, you and I, are together like this

only exposes any sense of time for its intrusion.

that we would feel for the show of embrace 

is only impulse as if we ourselves

are in reflex as our own audience appreciation.

all of this as wonderment, still-point anchors us

as if the rest around one is but life in passing.

surely all of our experience has at it as its fill

but this just buoyantly carries us upward and on

as if our spirits are in the shadows,

forever coming forward 

to fully pronounce and justify.

but this is not the residue of experience 

as if seasonal in passing.

this is the depth of immersion

as if we have come together from soul.

we go no further falling forward

as if time has formally dissolved. 

there is this reverence, of its own makings.

that we have each had thoughts 

that have surely taken us up, yes (?).

but they have had no pace of their own makings like this.

for this enfoldment deep-dive completes us

as transcendent in a sense of self reverence.

we could be one with everyone 

in this absolute of surrender,

if we met this oneness of us, 

straightaway, in everyone . . .