answer without question

 

there is an answer 

that has no question.

it does not exist in response.

its certitude is ever changing.

its reception is ironically the question.

the mechanics of answer

lives in a state of constancy as denial.

the philosophy of stillness is self-inflicted.

holding frame is a still-camera's delight.

image is totally a political enterprise.

senses shackled to the manifest,

are a servitude as coinage for reality's play.

there is an answer 

that has no question.

it leaves its formalized approach

for a vast cast,

a deeper sense of essence dignified.

there is no static in livingness. 

even fluid, as a sense of audience observance,

dies its natural death in the sensing,

brought to the false dignity of words.

for reception is a distant form of embrace.

the occupancy of closeness, as separates do,

is the answer that has no question,

is immersion ever in its ongoing.

until oneness from within.

is what it states . . .