the landscape of feelings

 

the landscape of feelings 

is a walk, 

in another person's energetic park,

as if to swim 

in the fluid state-waters of another,

to breathe their percussion air, 

off their same voice drumming,

to work in visceral clay, 

made of being's physicality,

to be seated in the same chair, 

viewing the I-max, 

that another of self status is seeing.

why does so foreign of ice melt 

into one's same sense of liquidity?

searching for words 

is just audience presence.

feel is not after labeling 

but after embodiment's claim.

feel swims the energetic sea, in search,

finding what is within, 

what seems to be in the swim.

dimensions that shape-shift, 

are where avoiding 

forms evidence and approval,

and how precipitous becomes present 

as feeling's embrace.

we are all mixed media.

but form and substance 

are all in lower case present.

sensory can come to serve different masters,

to that which swims by flying,

to that which densifies 

by absence personified,

to that which embodies 

towards recognition's claim, 

to that which streams a formless existence 

towards presence as awareness noted.

knowing as knowledge is plundering.

feeling as being is vibrational embrace.

the essential landscape of feelings 

is featureless,

but profound essence 

with integrity in its presence . . .