Yield Light of WayBy yours truly, the happy recluse, a.k.a. Ken Goodman
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yield light of way
Who or what exemplifies essence humility?
GodGlow bowed to every single shell identity.
Actually bowed, or faux?
Clear deLight of one’s brainbow.
But sans mental filter, how can edgeless GodSky see?
Without mental filter, it glows identically.
Show me how to gain entry!
Hear that birdsong far away?
I do hear…
Enter here.
AH!
From ‘AH’ expand all ways--
but stuck on AH, dead body stays.
‘AH’ now/eternity?
‘AH’ avoid all clinging to (what looks like) clarity…
As KnowGlow is : thought-free!
Satisfyingly, self-sustainingly, ‘secret’ because
inner-hearer KnowGlows silently…
access instantly.
Oh I can’t believe I tried to grasp it mentally!
All that struggling to behold instantaneously!
Gradually, self-awareness wakens suddenly.
What a treasure between temples!
Enskulled edgelessly.
Sword of healing, cutting through--
One sun seen in drops of dew…
So there’s refuge all along the path of Garden E?
Path (that’s) entry cancels all travel necessity.
But ‘not trying,’ how to know?
Slap no thinking on GodGlow.
AH sheer bliss to settle into…what has no confine!
Settle closer. Mind-cloud center & GodSky combine.
Direct connection where…
Discover self-aware, self-meditatively.
But if no post or pre, originally..?
Understand thought-free.
Seeking wisdom cannot see : how
one trail permeates dimensionality.
All most-wise actualize it identically?
Almost-wise relies on knowing conceptually.
One can contemplate mind-lampshade source lucidity?
Yield light of way to true I AM identity : clear through egoity.
Goodness gracious, what a sin to cast it out as ‘Thee!’
Of all sins, this is the basis of idolatry.
Authentic bliss glows where..?
Its bliss is it aware.
Most of us must meditate to comprehend thought-free!
Precisely where it struggles, that’s where it’s illusory.
Any effort to conceive fogs up entirely.
Don’t fog up!
That’s good advice.
Fog basks in clarity!
Through all generations, it is best known wordlessly.
Point on, poetry--
Garden Eden…is a place?
Not geographically. Anyone expelled clings to shadow-egoity.
Are you irked at all about revealing secrecy?
Those who never understand preserve it perfectly.
Who or what exemplifies essence humility?
GodGlow bowed to every single shell identity.
Actually bowed, or faux?
Clear deLight of one’s brainbow.
But sans mental filter, how can edgeless GodSky see?
Without mental filter, it glows identically.
Show me how to gain entry!
Hear that birdsong far away?
I do hear…
Enter here.
AH!
From ‘AH’ expand all ways--
but stuck on AH, dead body stays.
‘AH’ now/eternity?
‘AH’ avoid all clinging to (what looks like) clarity…
As KnowGlow is : thought-free!
Satisfyingly, self-sustainingly, ‘secret’ because
inner-hearer KnowGlows silently…
access instantly.
Oh I can’t believe I tried to grasp it mentally!
All that struggling to behold instantaneously!
Gradually, self-awareness wakens suddenly.
What a treasure between temples!
Enskulled edgelessly.
Sword of healing, cutting through--
One sun seen in drops of dew…
So there’s refuge all along the path of Garden E?
Path (that’s) entry cancels all travel necessity.
But ‘not trying,’ how to know?
Slap no thinking on GodGlow.
AH sheer bliss to settle into…what has no confine!
Settle closer. Mind-cloud center & GodSky combine.
Direct connection where…
Discover self-aware, self-meditatively.
But if no post or pre, originally..?
Understand thought-free.
Seeking wisdom cannot see : how
one trail permeates dimensionality.
All most-wise actualize it identically?
Almost-wise relies on knowing conceptually.
One can contemplate mind-lampshade source lucidity?
Yield light of way to true I AM identity : clear through egoity.
Goodness gracious, what a sin to cast it out as ‘Thee!’
Of all sins, this is the basis of idolatry.
Authentic bliss glows where..?
Its bliss is it aware.
Most of us must meditate to comprehend thought-free!
Precisely where it struggles, that’s where it’s illusory.
Any effort to conceive fogs up entirely.
Don’t fog up!
That’s good advice.
Fog basks in clarity!
Through all generations, it is best known wordlessly.
Point on, poetry--
Garden Eden…is a place?
Not geographically. Anyone expelled clings to shadow-egoity.
Are you irked at all about revealing secrecy?
Those who never understand preserve it perfectly.
yours truly, the happy recluse, a.k.a. Ken Goodman, writes poems that point---to 'something' best known wordlessly; 'something' understood thought-free...
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