Aug
6

My Day..

Is swinging from the center of somewhere,
nowhere yet everywhere at once.
Worlds colliding and forming anew:
Dense awareness: an intricacy subdividing my focus and labeling such things ‘distraction’.
BRIGHT LIGHTS!
“Distraction from what?” I ask.
From the moment’s task?
From where my feet are basking in the Sun I do not feel in such a state?
Which at any given moment
May or may not be in alignment with where my mind says I should be these daze.
Of which course, could or could not be relatively accurate.
A hazed maze of useless searching when the STONE is right within reach,
SILENCE lacing this Illusion of Should;
“DON’T PUSH THE RED BUTTON!!!”
Too simple for a complex soul like me.
Right and wrong, in and out, here and there..
With all this chatter..
Wherever here is, is definitely where I am not.
“Presence”, says the mere whisper in my ear.
“Now shhhhh, repeat after me.”