isness is but being

every moment,

as if composed of nano-seconds supplied,

is both the death of recognition's worth

and the birth of comprehension's grasp,

in a human's version of ongoing life.

as we made time, 

our awareness monitor

and our consciousness, 

as the splicing tool.

we have come from experiential t.v., 

before we invented look-see t.v..

we are born into livingness

and op out for the narrative account.

therefore, every moment takes on properties

of emotional, psychological, physical, and mentalization.

all as isms of potential conscious awareness.

all as inalienable elitist human rights,

ceremoniously dedicated to the human narrative,

as every moment by ongoing momentum.

we, as humans, are all of actor-audience skills.

we are consumed by our own business

and prop the world for our usage.

we have species concern,

as a form of consciousness entanglement,

as we are primarily limited 

by the end of knowing's reach

and by the driving forces for us to act out.

the rest is infighting and species situationals.

our common understanding of space is self.

beyond that, all is as contentiousness reigns.

every moment is only a framing style

for a mentalized version of depictionals to present.

we are of the essence as is all else,

yet functions as cluelessness, in that vain.

we would rather stage our beingness

and mentalize consciously, our accounting,

as if every moment is a prison window's view,

looking out into that which, 

we would want to make prison-life also.

how to leave behind our sense of occupancy

and arrive at a respectful sense of livingness,

as our livingness amongst all livingness.

we seem so unequipped to realize,

our journey is to a deeper within-ness,

where isness is not mentalized, 

but being . . .