the resolute

find the way beyond the behind 

of what appears to be 

and live lucidly into that

for to fathom as to realize

seek the unbounded fringe of the absolute

go after the quintessential 

of the furthermost 

as in the blessedness 

of the living blood of being

where the vibrational is a constant whisper

the cellular constantly befriending

every breath a fair exchange 

with the universe in total 

where the infinite is 

constantly joking about time

and manifest is just the mass 

of en mass wisecracks

where totality has no edges

and comprehension has no means 

of grip but embrace

to be where directional 

is an idle prank played

as in look there 

as if not see the holographic all

what to wonder 

where meaning is not the goal

where the resolute of isness 

has no instinct to search

the carving work of words 

towards meaning is absent 

and experience as impression 

is evaporative in nature

as the last thread of self 

to be extinguished before oneness

be the fuel, the fire, the burn of revelation

until the remains have nothing left 

but connectedness

until all the stories drown 

in the vocal hum of oneness

submersed into the all 

without fallout or remains

where the mind aware was 

but a ball-point pen of purpose

exploring the ocean of ink

using the tell-trail of self-cursory in script

to lead one's thought deep 

into the ocean of entirety

only to eventually evaporate of self 

into the oneness 

of vibrational resolute . . .