this now...
this constantly emerging flow
existing omnipresently within the dynamics of my heart
this unaltered state of eternal nothingness
altered by the fluctuations of my most subtle form
constantly rises in me
asking me to be...
something...
what will I become today?
nothing whispers in my ear
listen —
shhhhh.... it is speaking
in the form of bubbling ecstasy
and with this
all i can say:
I find it is best
when I am open
to It's advice...