The silent G

It is not that far that we have strayed from the path,

Just a fraction of a millimeter,

Too far for wisdom, beauty out of sight

So near! Is it easy to step over the line?

Yes, absurdly so. Just give up the ghost.

And get aliGned.

To the silent G, and the major Sea

Of Consciousness.

Love frequently

I tune into the frequency of elation

A high wall of energy ~just behind~

the traffic of the normal state

A grand canyon of stillness

Capable of receiving strong winds

With equanimity

Joy the discipline,

That holds firm the banner

Of clarity, charity, and going beyond

Disparity.

Joy, the libation

That expands the chest muscles

A rush of oxygen

An accordion of

An inner knowing

Billows.

Catalyst

To cause a change

Yet remain unperturbed.

To lean a ship,

A relationship

This way. That way

Every which way.

Until there’s no more inclinations

Only inklings.

And the ridge of Earth

Between the furrows.

Ploughed All Ways to One Way.