Wonder Breath

Wonder Breath

The only thing I know
Is that I know nothing at all
And this is all the knowledge upon which
I ever wish to call.

My time shall come to pass.
Till that day dawn
I lay smiling in tears on the intoxicating summer grass
Knowing that the divine
No thought nor deed shall ever surpass.

What an in-utterable marvel
What breathtaking awe
Infinite nothingness in nexus with itself
The human paradigm no more than raw-

Raw manifestations of confined, fractal thought
Laughable before the silent Godhead of naught.
Explosion from inconceivable stillness,
Existence that forth came with it this rawness it brought.

Insignificant this rawness amongst the impalpable breeze of Light.
Amusing before the frosted mountains in their unimposing might.

A mere joke before the electricity of a first kiss
A jester in the court of existential bliss.

Not the briefest of moments in the endless count of time
not the faintest of flickers for which I smile
In this inexpressible is-ness forever sublime.

On occasion I sigh that I give cannot
To the people of my world the gift of no-thought.

But then I remember a gift it is not
But the abundance of all
To be awakened to by each for eachself
To the all and for all.

To live beyond the reach of your dreams,
Empty thyself.

Then witness the life within you burst forth as it screams -

Screams “I AM” and that is beyond enough and is all
As the torrents of infinity then flow in you – with you – as you
and answer lucidly
Your Destiny's true call.