All words are
Empty..
No matter
How used..
Words are
Floaters on
Their own
Emptiness..
And all are
Equally empty..
Pulls the rug
From words
Seeming to
Elevate or depress..
Yet their expressive
Power tells the
Stories of
Lives unfolding...
All words are
Empty..
No matter
How used..
Words are
Floaters on
Their own
Emptiness..
And all are
Equally empty..
Pulls the rug
From words
Seeming to
Elevate or depress..
Yet their expressive
Power tells the
Stories of
Lives unfolding...
Prescriptions
Are advisories
Warnings
Individual to
Individual..
Scriptural
Admonishment..
Oughta and shoulda..
Obvious assumptions of
Others and separation..
Words about
Nothing may
Seem always
Insufficient..
Which prolongs
The search for
Sufficient words..
An endless
Quest..
However
A simple resonance
With one word
May be sufficiently
Nothing...
The story
Ensnares..
Identification in
The telling may
Remain..
Or it may not
When story
Appears as
Story...
There is a
Simple equality
Among stories..
All are expressions
Of Nothing..and
Unexplainable..yet
Explanations arise
Lengthening and
Attempting to
Scratch out
Meanings..
But the story is
Simply already
Home..
Home recognition
Seems a viable
Story...
Timelessness
A seeming
Good word
Among words
Even if all
Are of equal
Quality and
Import..
Timelessness
Is empty of
Time..yet
All appearances
Of time are
Inseparably
Timelessness...
Empty words
Have no
Opposites
Or similarities
Paradoxically..
While words
Seem to
Always suggest
Those antonyms
And synonyms
Dictionary bound
An empty word
Is dictionary-free...
Secrets
Are the trade
Of community..
Stories unavailable
To everyone..
The shadow of
Power..inequality..
Knowing
Held as precious..
The story of
Nations and
Religions..
Revelation and
Punishment..
Empty dramas
The stuff of
Life as it seems...
These troubled times
Says a friend's email..
Best and worst of times
Begins a story of note..
Judgements of time
Of time's stories
Persisting as real
Time's able disguises...
Something
Fundamental is
Posed as a
Goal of the
Search..
The word
"Fundamental"
May seem as
A word before
All words
An arrival
At origin..
But..separation
Lives as a
Thread in all
Word stitchings...
Bewildering
Is the experience
Of many seekers of
Nothing..
Complexities and
Assumed
Foreknowledge
Thread through
The teachings ..
Feeding the
Narrations of
Bewildered
Searching...
Simultaneity..
A story of a
Paradox of
Unlikeliness..
Of mutual
Elimination..
Rejected by
The logical
Seeker..
Sends reeling
A few on the
Cusp of nothing...
There are
Teachings of the
Light that is
Available with
A shift in
Perspective..
Turning to the
Light..
Finding our
True self..
These are
Pathways
Mapped by
Beguiling words...
Life
Is pointless..
A point would
Stake out a
World of separation..
Which would
Display the drama
Appearing in
The life
As is known..
Which is
Beautifully
Frighteningly
Wow..!!
Sin
A word
From religion..
Missing marks
Misbehavior
Lawbreaking
Malfeasance..
Stories..
And from
Another story's
Beginning
Is found
The scary:
Original sin..
All stories
Seeming to
Miss the mark
Of simply
Separation's
Persistence...
A single word
That's all..
Questions arise
For meaning of
That one word..
All other words
Could be used in
Painful searching..
Fruitlessly
Apparently to
Locate nothing...
Roots..
Origination
Beginnings
Evolving
Ancestry
Belonging
Meanings..
Time
Imaginings..
Stories
Arising
Wow...!
Magic..
Found on
Separation's
Stage..
An angle of
Perception usually
Does the trick..
Extraordinary..!
However
What is ordinary is
Simply a story of
This as this
Including the
Trick...
Separation
Duality
This and that..
These are
Appearances
Empty and full..
Not explainable
Spontaneous
Without connections
Just This..
The futile quest is
Is to find an
Explanation to
End the need
For explanation
Of appearances..
Lo the futility...
Laughter
Seems to
Challenge the
Unquestioned
Clutch of
Separation..
Spontaneity
Defeating the
Desperate grasp
Of time..
It's comic and
Cosmic...😂😜
Experience
Tells a personal
Story..
Dressing up
I am..
Time and space
Are the shore lines
Of this adventure..
Which might
Seem empty
With the appearance
Of a new story...
There
Are no things..
Page 1:
This startling news
Flying in the face
Of what seems
Obvious..
Page 2:
The innumerable
Exasperating
Searches to find
No things...
Nothing
Is right
Or wrong
About any story..
Each and every
Is a collection
Of words..
Claiming a
Coherence
Of silent
Incoherence...
Mystery..
Offered as
Explanation
Of arising
Appearances..
Yet
Explanations
Fail..rendering
Mystery as an
Explanation
Which fails...
Friends..
A relationship
Passonate
Cooling
Ups and downs
On and off
Love and distress
The outflow of
Separation's
Dominance..
Relationship
Is two..
Perhaps seeking
Not-two...
Words
Seem to point
To an underlying
Reality..
Which implies
Separation
Re the proverbial
Map and territory..
It's two
Not not-two..
That's the rub
Seemingly
With words...
Words
Are also This..
But words
May be tricky
Seeming to separate
To construct and
Destruct..
But still This..
Resonance is
Possibly peace...