to not focus on the results of think
but to draw back and focus on the origin
of the capacity to think.
to work with that which generates think
for in and of itself,
not caring about image gained
or any cognitive merit,
nor the obviousness of this familiar process,
but the method of its generation
as the source from which where it comes.
to seek that which has no recognition,
the generative out of nothing into some mental registry.
to draw back into that which
does not present
or comes to represent.
to a state
maybe just secretly internally mind bound,
that has no apparent moving parts
sensory evident.
to an earnestness,
on the other side of intention.
to discover the workings
into that earnestness
beyond what intent can present,
possibly where the heart-brain intercedes,
where a deeper sense
of being a self originates,
that which precedes and post-cedes
the sense of being.
a sense beyond self as occupancy,
a connect to that which has no life
or death paradigm.
to that which is more quantum
then we, by our mind styles,
are capable of knowing directly.
but that which is secretly
and very subtly active
in and through us though undetected,
as an isness beyond normal detection
from the normalcy of now.
seeming ever so vaguely possible
by the construction of our attention,
but beyond any other purpose for usage.
to delve inwardly
with piercing single-mindedness,
even more than mind knows
of itself to start with,
but through a constant persistence of intent.
an intent that is totally creative of means,
leaving the normalcy
of awareness to venture,
to go where drawnness takes one
in this way,
with an emotional focus
in upliftment to mind.
to go to a there
that has no residence declared.
where it is all of nothing but energy present,
does not contrast or compare,
just is, as the ever-is.
and be of that, in that, from that.
then coming back into being without loss,
back together with and within,
without objectifying,
the sense of your being, your presence
and possibly, you.
but clearly in a different expansion
of energy as light
into that kind of focus that has no parts,
no articulation to attend.
just wide and deep
from within and beyond dimensional.
where we have no questions, no answers,
no thoughts with carriage,
no language of particulars.
all is movement
as if to say in trance,
yet dancing in focus,
but clearly,
without any means . . .
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