when is when

when meaning is on its knees

asking for forgiveness of thought usage,

when thought has given up 

its justified sense of occupancy,

when free and clear

is every breath taken to heart,

when dignity of being

is only present in this every moment,

when heartfelt is

of in-conclusionary status yet radiantly presence,

when the dance of one's self

is of an environmental orchestration,

when feel is wider and broader

that one can sense as their own,

when time has no more 

the permission of appropriate as its means,

when being alive 

is all about the ever-pouring out,

while respectful of the methods of intake,

when that which functions as secret

becomes the dance-floor to music upon,

when victimhood comes

to have the lifespan of a sneeze,

is that when, 

when needs no permission

and now needs, 

no time to be? . . .