what if emotionality
is essentially not dispositional
in human nature?
what if the essence of emotionality
does not exist in a time measured way?
what if emotionality is
a vibrational holographic medium?
and all of experience is the prejudice
of mental-equivalency interpretations.
we are ever ongoing
to get this physical reality under wraps.
the emotional intelligence sense,
is our most efficient medium,
when searching for
beyond a meaningful life.
no more the posing
to be in the understand,
to be in this timelessly posing
with no more of a self
in receptions' needs,
no more the want
of audience perspective,
no more of comprehension
as if subtle thoughtful deeds,
no more of active listening
as if retention is just rewards.
to be of an isness
that words may never touch
and that the mind may never gather in
as blossoms of thought,
to be of a registry
that has no deceit as mindfulness,
no place of residence
that is not in the now,
rather than the exaggeration we live
as the now,
as if leaving the growth from a language base
and fully departed
from the capacity of verbiage to actually serve.
for comprehension is such a deceitful task,
yet selfdom wholly approves
of images and likeness adventures,
as persuasion offered.
for experience is the most effortless
of human addictions.
know is an antiquated obsolesce
yet thriving on awareness.
imagine living beyond
the meaningfulness
of comprehension's confinement,
beyond meaning's patchwork
of significance as existence.
know is mindful dander
that awareness scratches
as ongoing existence.
for us to be of a leap
that leaves this chrysalis stage
for the sensory of deep emptiness,
where oneness applies
in its discernment as isness.
if what I am saying
does not give you a sense of permission,
beyond discernment ,
then timing is,
as for the knowing sense of it,
is just a metaphor
of ongoing recital . . .
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