for the riches of life beyond meaningful,
for the vast,
beyond accountable as its means,
the very poignant
that has no reference point,
where search and seek
abandon their master
and what comes your way
but is unrecognized
and possibly not initially attended to.
how can there be,
without a frame of reference?
where drivenness never thought to look
and there is no chance
of sensory conformation,
not even inner dialogue can entertain.
but there 'there' is
and vastly so.
extensive but inconspicuously non-evident.
a life beyond comparatives.
not even relevancy
raises its opinionated head.
well "there, there is" is a misnomer.
what is, is non-referential.
even to call it a state of being
is an audience referral position.
for there of "there there is"
has no audience potential
you are.
and if you are aware,
it is only as embodiment.
any takeaway is a form of reductionism.
the more fully you are there,
the less likely you'll ever come back to here.
in fact, that there was always there.
our here is only a minor ploy,
once that there is
reaches down into our here.
and in what form, from our here,
we would call that a realization,
just to keep ourselves
in our entrapment securely?
is in reference to that there
I could state
that doing understanding of 'there'
would fall away as relevant
in short notice.
just imagine that kind of 'there'
is already part of here.
but unaccessibly detained
from our presence
because of our preoccupancy with our short-sided here.
once we figure out the riddle
proposed by the use of a mirror,
then we can get on to non-reflective oneness,
where retention serves no purpose
and purpose has no cause for concern
and ultimately, concern is nonexistent.
for 'there' are the riches of life
beyond meaningful . . .
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