I live beyond worth.
I take on a life as a traveling berth to being.
I am not in a posture of deserving.
where all of life is confluent,
there is no need for appraisal.
we are the subtle physics of oneness exemplified,
to travel bravely through the worlds
of depiction and specified.
unity has no declarational need to be justified.
experience is only a seduction to recover from.
all wisdom has an uncertainty to its shelf life.
the only prayer ongoing is the constancy of we.
all utterances are only from the songbook of now.
seeing of itself,
is the experiential mirroring of being.
all of living is a confessional prayer
as the constant state of offering.
no thought is ever a keepsake or a redemption.
love is but the composition of the auric skin we wear.
all motion is a form of dedicated humility,
for everything is migratory except for nothingness.
the source of all true smiles is the expression of vast.
only nothing can appear to be withheld.
sensing, as experience, is only icing on the cake.
the only existence of valid, as meaningful,
is manifest.
yes, life is filled with shortcuts of trust . . .
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