I am not asking for myself
but I am asking through myself.
I may not even be asking you
but will certainly be appearing to
for I have to hear myself ask
to acknowledge for myself
what you may already know.
Your business from this
is to not tell me anything directly
but be present from there
quite secretly in your own way
and maybe vice versa
as it eventually plays.
I have to feel it through you
to know that I am also from there.
Like you, I can’t converse about it
but the air at times is filled with it
and we are then deeply alive.
Something like memories happen
but not in the mind
as much as all over and all around.
What is so familiar about this
has nothing definite and no certitude
for it is in the momentum and bloom
of the effortlessness of it
and yet un-documentable
by anyone else’s standards.
I can’t supply a suitable story
for me to tell this about us.
Either people get it
almost first hand or they don’t
and I am not so convincible
about this either
but I somehow get it directly
so I don’t care to try harder
for it doesn’t make any real sense
if that mattered to anyone
but it is more real to me
than reality is for me.
It may appear that I don’t care to you
but it is quite the opposite for me.
For I just care enough in a worldly way
yet in my secret world I care deeply
and that is where it all germinates
and lights up from within us.
But in the real world
we are just loosely a couple
and I don’t care about that as much.
When we are alone together
is what I like the most
because we are not a couple then.
We just are
and mess around with being two people
with two points of view
because it is dynamic that way
and just for the fun and for the perks.
I would want it to be special
that we did this
that we could bring something magical out
that we didn’t know really how
by any sense of control
but we could just let it out
and it would be so
and others would benefit from it straight up.
Not that we would distract others
from being themselves
but that we would love being in it
as a service to humankind
freely given when warranted
but without so much all the reaction
in that we would loose ourselves into it
but gain our sense of soul
and oneness back
and just go on
knowing it does not have an ending
and that we are at home within it.
Wherever that is
as anywhere can be . . .
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