The oneness plow

I voluntarily enter under the plow

a clay of the mind to render

into a comma state of soil-rich oneness

to lend myself churned into connection

into the cocoon state of oneness

back into a field as the collective

a basking conscious state of oneness

to go from the initial plow-under

into an ambient ground breakage

from a linear eventful self sense

into a churned fluidity forth coming

to go beyond calcified objectification

through breakdown breakthroughs

to be in a continuum of oneness

but not by the sin of containment

to feature particulars as luster’s scent

but not be bound or imprison by them

to have full spectrum serenity’s claim

and beingness returning

from and with as singularly the light

reflected across and glowing from

the plowed field as once again

a ‘oneness’ coming . . .