This black being making
A gas station appearance
Intersection traffic
Horns and lights
Sunset shortly
Walking stone to stone..
Ignoring noisy polluted
Starts and stops..
A stoic warrior
In our time of
Heedless searching..

Then he flew and I
Transcended his moment...

Briefly..Yes..!
Each of us is capable of
Self-Recognizing ourSelves
As Awareness aware of Itself..
Within our Aware Self
Are found thoughts and perceptions..
Appearances these are..to include
Human shapes  
Thinking and moving
Which we might aptly name:
Yes..Simulations...!

The intimate Knowing
Of the Reality we are
Is expressed by those
Three little words..

As it is
Is the experience Now
A joyful Knowing
Of no separation..

Which surprises those
Who have lived with
As it is..believing
A bedrock truth of
Separation's stories..

Another surprise:
Appearances of separation
Remain intact
As beliefs dissolve..
Creating an always New
As it is...

We all have
This sensation
From time to time..
That something larger
Holds the sensations
Of body and mind
Walking..
Might we assume that
Our larger Self is
Expressing  Itself here..?
The experience expands
To our being dreamed
Being thought and to
The joyfulness of
Being here and now...

The stacking of stones
Appears in many forms
They present assurance
Along life's trails..
That this trail will end in
The destination we seek..
But let's consider
The vertical stacking
Pointing to the possibility
If one is ready~~
Whether discouraged or sad
Or perhaps gleeful
To the better Destination
Not the end of the trail..but
Here and Now...