the root-cause of self

self is a root cause of sidedness.

once fully functional,

mindfulness produces conclusions,

as a lifestyle methodology. 

memory is constant reinforcement of verification.

rational only becomes relational in that process.

experience provides for that as ever continuance.

comparative truth both dignifies and denies,

as an ongoing narrative of the storyline of self.

identity is both a wardrobe of projection

and a sense of self expressing confirmation.

our version of culture and reality reaffirm unceasingly,

as if the memory of the past

is the backdrop for the presentation of the future

and self experience is the audience providing

that containment services our sense of existence.

eventfulness presents as the stage upon which

each person as a self places their act out in motion.

how we document our ongoingness

attempts at a confluence of sensibility as sanity.

thus there is a conscious imprisonment as self ongoing.

hope lives as window-views of the beyond of the evident

where ever journey takes us.

we take our victim of self skills along.

self appraisal is fully dependent of feedback of that kind.

to loose a sense of self, even as a risk taken,

is a challenge ever present throughout living-on.

to arrive at being a vessel of a channeled being

outside the confinement of self,

is ever the calling,

at whatever scale that can become manifest.

any sense of caring is that risk.

any heartfelt that gains consciousness is an attempt.

any soulful realized furthers that cause.

oneness is difficult as an approach,

when coming from the overwhelm of self, imposed.

escaping from self through self

is a paradox that all must inadvertently face,

in ever so minor ways as first appearances.

yet the riddle of self

carries the heart-space of oneness,

however unrealized to start with.

realization into full-blown expression

is a drawnness that lives 

beyond the capacity of denial from self, administered.

there is ever that paradox in every moment presenting.

some have easy access,

while others will struggle with their confoundedness, 

however the riddles presenting.

the streaming goes on in the surround unidentified.

if self is the rock

then emotionality provides for the wave action

of dissolving that hardness into flow.

every grain will have its day of dissolution. 

even experience will lose its frame of reference,

from a pin-hole view of self going forward

into a sky-view presenting as a chorus ascending.

our evolution is not experiential documented

but transformational beyond self as narrative or account.

self as a root,

becoming connected as say what appears as underground,

as the forest ever presenting to the self audience.

but now as if yet still underground,

but deeply in oneness, so profound root-connected . . .