O to dawn on oneself...
freed of particulars...
bears infinite repeating.
Standing in place...as
change moves...people,
places, things--also standing
in place.
Caught tellingly by a light's
need-to-know basis...there...
THERE...just so...dear
Rembrandt.
I do not presume, nor should
you...the mind's a mere
peephole of a ghost who's
bound to the next.
...We will be gracefully bested...
we're all unknowingly in love
at first sight...it's a matter of
Lighting.
O to dawn on oneself...
freed of particulars...
bears infinite repeating.