Somewhere after the nothingness and
antecedent to this somethingness,
Where you and me aren't two but an absolute one,
Where you and me aren't distinguishable by any means and no means,
And Where the time is unleashed from the unboundedness,
I want you to come to there with me consciously,
And that's where we will stay forever....ever...

Light creates images for us,
the appearance of Reality.

All that we know, all that
seems so real, is playing
a part we have asked it to
play. Unmanifest Reality,
appearing as all forms,
and all phenomena.

All that we know
is a dance of shadows
playing across
the infinite
ocean of bliss,
unboundedness.

there must be an infinite space beside you,
because in my unboundedness,
i found my place at your side.
right there in the crook of your arm,
i fit perfectly,
as if a spoon
that is firmly held in place
at the corner of a bowl,
as if the very hollow
around you
was meant exactly for me.

i never believed in destiny,
for i am a firm advocate
of choice, of free will.
but somehow,
with me snuggled
close to your heart,
i can somehow believe
i am fated to choose you.

they would ask
where my decisiveness comes from,
where my certainty about you
is rooted on,
and i would look up
and ask the stars the same question.

perhaps it’s in the curls of your mane
that i loved to rustle
with my fingers,
or your hands
that can engulf mine so easily,
or your arms
that can envelope my being,
or your eyes
that know what i need,
or your lips
that whisper endearments so sweet.

i really can’t say,
except that i know.
i know in my heart
that i chose you,
that i value the choices i make,
and i value you
as amongst my most prized decisions.

for j.e.
*111114

'I AM INFINITAS!"

Here is
our wooden O.

It is
our zero.

Yellow.

There is a 7...?
...but it is missing!

The puppy's chewing
an orange 2.

"Puppy...puppy...noooo!"

The admonished puppy
looks astonished.

"This is a good chew this orange 2."
it whimpers.

She her self is four and
...a little bit more.

"When will I be
this one?"

"That's an eight!" I tell her.
"It will take you four more years...

...of being you
to be it!"

The 8 has fallen
shhhh on its side asleep

...become an infinity.

"Ahhh...infinitas!"

My little infant this
is what...you really are.

This unboundedness of you.
An infinity of you.

Always after when
asked what age she is

she'd always answer
with a hearty laugh.

'I AM
INFINITAS!"

All, he has abundantly

And, a political abacist

Zealousness, he speak

Advertiser of pure truth

Unboundedness to the masses

Ripping, to social living

And, He is a lover of all

'I AM INFINITAS!"

Here is
our wooden O.

It is
our zero.

Yellow.

There is a 7...?
...but it is missing!

The puppy's chewing
an orange 2.

"Puppy...puppy...noooo!"

The admonished puppy
looks astonished.

"This is a good chew this orange 2."
it whimpers.

She her self is four and
...a little bit more.

"When will I be
this one?"

"That's an eight!" I tell her.
"It will take you four more years...

...of being you
to be it!"

The 8 has fallen
shhhh on its side asleep

...become an infinity.

"Ahhh...infinitas!"

My little infant this
is what...you really are.

This unboundedness of you.
An infinity of you.

Always after when
asked what age she is

she'd always answer
with a hearty laugh.

'I AM
INFINITAS!"