What is a day when you wake up in meditation this body is inseparable from this light and the mellowly blowing signless flag singing only to one side and the brown edge beckoning nothing else than its edgeness
Skin having already freed itself from the weight bearing traces of the dust of my mind capturing smooth the light – melting differences over the bumpless recalling velvety longing
not for the sake of the material but Saluting the freedom that has once recorded this twin light long ago on such surface
for its manifestation …
bringing awareness about the tempter on senses and again imploding its imaginary cavities on the touchless curves of a sofa newly displaying the angle of its wooden edge drawing a perfect eighty five degree Invisible line in space towards the webless corner -just noticed- where the eye gets relieved by its neatness and relaxes becoming the point of a trivalent stillness
This – the edgy- is a sister of these Sofa legs Four in all
implying itself as a sexiest part of its couch – couch of a type – as it says owning each other now Like body and sense in one posture and in its remembered object name
and maybe ready to unfold memories Alas if there would be openness to listen or if I were what it could allure me to be for its charm
but No – it says nothing this time mending time through fractals of its becoming my spaceless space with the old radio set aside never playing more than its silent tunes for those skaters in an etching of an ancient landscape hanging on the wall above since … since before the internet age showcasing a memory that nobody knows and can see or hear but smell maybe beside a winter blossom flourishing its inspiration
not understanding each other but requiring the same attention as my body does or as the realization of a thought that I could not run up that hill as fast as that dog –
a dog being observed behind a glass and I am unsure if this observation could have effect on the style it puts to the run
or if my observation is being observed and that may be a reason of its action as such as if it does so to show off – Really! unknowing to who or what and then again still …
AaaaaW !!!! Shut up!
No no no ! I should stop now
what may make a catch less of a catch putting things of importance of a day on a scale of indifference and then again what is this nosy urge unallowing interfering asking for order!?!
It is a play.
See ?! even if you like it or not I am in and such is You yOU YoU
A play as true as the one watching Same actually – Same as the one watching
Watching or steeped in Space in Space
and/or No Space
and/or non of these Things
nonetheless A day remains Unending as the mind fades to embrace Wordless
*Like the day rainbows are manifesting from the heart of this inspiration