sightedness beyond seeing

long for the quality of sight

that is not used to see,

as separate from distinctiveness.

a sight that is coming back to me

without any misgivings or takeaways.

of it, there is no technique used

as if separate from identified

and then subsequently claimed.

nothing is to come 

that is pictorially memorable.

any sense of revisitation

is once again, only timely re-immersion.

everything seen 

is just in its talking story of aliveness.

this is where visual comes alive,

beyond its sense for sightedness.

for the discovery is

that you can't open your eyes

to what appears to be what is.

you can only awaken yourself within it.

vision of this nature

is beyond the need of surface or substance 

or even sensory of nature.

as this is the vision 

without the sight of nouns.

vision beyond the servicing of language.

as if a mindfulness

without any sense of containment.

this is vision 

without the indoctrination of fear.

this is without the intention of purpose,

but in presence, is

always other than, 

of the self-imposed.

sight of this nature

overwhelms my capacity to breathe.

for it's not that

I breathe to stay alive.

it's more of the discovery

that aliveness breaths me

and vision volunteers me to participate, 

accordingly.

our senses are designed to be more invitational 

rather than force-feed demanding.

only in this land of self-dom, 

did fear create a need for demand.

so how is far 

for sightedness to see?

how wide is wide 

beyond meaningful?

how deep is depth 

beyond registry?

for what is, 

that is of the essence of sensory? . . .