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.