where notice goes undisclosed,
as the yawn to beyond reverie.
after all of the conclusions of the day,
to rest in a repose that is not searching,
where a sense of presence more inclined,
that gives up the search,
just to be,
immersed without content distraction,
summational beyond depiction's needs.
notice slips out of its perusal's cast,
leaves language behind,
formatted as the dust.
notice imbibes,
as if embracing speechless
but in a sensory mode,
absorbed rather than observed.
embodiment is the leisure pose.
notice is the becoming,
as absorbed, consumed,
then imbibed . . .
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