to be

to be,

the wind that has no air to evidence its worth,

the breeze that has no surface to sense,

the storm that has no visual drama presenting,

the sky that has an expressionless face,

for my eyes are on full view of sightlessness.

to be,

a volume without dimensions in response,

a void without boundaries or comparisons,

a space without declaration or occupancy,

a time never outside of now,

a stillness without notice.

to be,

where is the light without reflection,

weight without any sensory load,

a stream of consciousness without time or content,

full-emptiness without contextual thought. 

to be, 

sensory without feedback,

emittance without source, 

to be not this, 

of any recognition.

to go without leaving.

to get without acquiring.

to be without claim . . .