Defining This and That...

 

Defining This

Is also

This..

Defining That

Is also

This...

Mein..

 

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Definition: Mien

A person's look or manner, especially one of a particular kind indicating their character or mood.

What is happening...

 

What is happening

Is everything and is

Unknowable..it is

Separation appearing

As freedom and the

End of searching...

Nothing is happening..

 

Nothing is happening..

The seeming story

Unfolding and folding 

Is secretly Nothing

And in another story

The secret is revealed 

To no one...

It's all Nothing

Seeming "things"

Included..

A short essay...

Silence..

 

Speaking of Silence

There is nothing to

Speak of..

Suspicions about words...

 

Words

Always subsume

Their opposite..

It's the prevailing

Duality

Seeming what is..

With that said

Suspicions might

Arise on words

Reporting what is...

Polarity illusion...

 

Polarity

The polarity story

Of sameness

And difference..

On page 1

(The only page):

The difference illusion

Pops up when

Difference is known

As difference...

Sensitive dependence on initial conditions..

 

Chaos

Is empty and full

May seem as

Unconditional love..

Chaos 

Is empty fullness

Which appears as

Order..

A creation story...

I am

Is the appearance

Of order 

In and as chaos...

Sensitive dependance 

On initial conditions..

Began the story

Of a butterfly and a

Tornado...

Chaos

Is not knowing

Appearing sometimes

As knowing...

It's all Nothing...

It's all Nothing

That's the perception

Shift which is not

A perception

Or a shift..

The stage...

 

The stage

Appears as the play

And as directors and writers

And as the stage..

It's all staged...

Not right or wrong..

 

Nothing

Right or wrong

About a story..

(A refrain)

Right or wrong

Could write more

Stories which are not

Right or wrong..

Nothing appearing as

Unending stories...

Nature..

 

Nature

Indescribably

Seems to rise

As beauty and

Terror

War and peace...

Doing the doing...

 

In this narrative

Of what's happening

The character of

Not-separate-you

Seems to be

Doing the doing...

Occurrences

 

Occurrences

Surprising..to no one..

Here and gone

Are not two..

The separation dream..

 

The story

Relates what is

Apparent

With or without words..

What is happening

The separation dream...

Obstacles..

 

Obstacles

Are named in

The dream of

Separation..

These are the

Phantoms which

Are not found as

Already this...

The story of a linear path...

 

Walking on

A linear path

Seems the lot

Of most of us..

It seems sensible 

Secure and is 

Consensus..

This path continues

Despite an

Occasional

Intuitive slump

About something

Called home..yet

It is as it is

And beautiful

Defying description...

Reminders of what does not change...

 

The ocean 

An overlooking

Peak..pointers to

What doesn't change

Everyday scenes..

A story arises with

Resonance to such..

Freedom expressing...

 

Life observed

Is sometimes taught

As a spiritual gain..

Another story notes

Separation in the

Story above..

Freedom expressing

As two stories...

Nothing moves..

 

Nothing moves..

In movement there

Are starts and finishes

Births and deaths

Assumed separation..

With no separation

Movement which never 

Was..miraculously 

Appears as movement...

The dissected separate individual...

Those 

Body organs

Brain and heart 

And more

Show up in

Medical records 

Doctor's columns

And home remedies..

It is the dissection of

The separate 

Individual into

What appears as

Dissected storylines

Of knowing and

Searching...

 

Searching is manifestation..

 

Light

Appearing as

Manifestation

Is the unexplained

Radiance..

Masked apparently

By a search..

Yet a search is also

Manifestation...

Inside and Outside..

 

Spiritual paths

Seem to direct 

One's attention: 

Outside to inside..

However

With an arising

Story of no path

Perhaps a

Resonance with

Already...

Not-knowing...short stories...

 

Not-knowing

Synonymous 

With wholeness..

Or perhaps

Not knowing

Synonymous

With separation..

Short stories..

Eden..

 

Eden

In the myth

Appears to split..

The split points to

Everything which

Seems happening

To include the

Illusory split of 

Eden...

Blurred Edges..

 

Blurred edges

Edges seem blurred..

A short story

Seeming to direct

Attention to the

Appearance of

Edges which

Divide no more

Never did divide...

We are not separate..

 

No separation..

Resonance with

These words

May ignite a

Shift..for

No one..

Radnonduality

The simplicity

The newness...

Bible..

 

Bible..

Let's say this

Word is an

Accumulation

Of stories

To illustrate that

Which cannot

Be illustrated.. 

Stories of 

Goodness

Of beauty and

Ugliness..

Seemingly life..

Or pick another

Book...

Nature..

 

Nature

Another word

Pointing to that

Which is indescribable..

Known by stories

Of beauty and terror..

Reading those words

Is everything

Happening...

Relationships..

 

Relationship

Appearances seem as

Separation..yet

Other is

Unseparated from

Other:

Notfigureoutable

Not-knowing...

"..sublime quiescence of intuited unicity.." (Nancy Neithercut)

 

There is no advice I can give you

that will help you recognize

this sublime quiescence of intuited unicity

that is always on yet rarely noticed

it is simply uncaused just as all of life.....

here this profound untouchable peace

is always on along with an unending awe

that subsumes all and everything

it is the end of the search

~~Nancy Neithercut

Nothing..a subtle presence..

 

Nothing

A word naming

What seems beyond

Comprehension..

A subtle

Presence not

Separate from

What is named

Everything...

Connecting dots of chaos...

 

Chaos

Inexplicably appearing

As forms..iterations..

Arising stories

Seemingly finding

Order in

In chaos...

Minimal...

 

Blurring suggests..

Blurring

May suggest a

Presence and not..

Simultaneously

A fleeting presence

Here and not here

Yes and no

Life and death..

A story...

Two stories at odds..

 

No distance

Between observer

And observed..

And..there is

Such distance

Two stories..

At odds and not:

Story #3...

Understanding appears squishy...

 

Separateness

And interconnection

Make appearances..

Maps are drawn

Holograms

Fractals

To understand these 

Appearances

With fleeting success..

Understanding

Appears squishy...

One word starts a clock..

 

No time

No story..

The miracle:

One word

Starts a clock

Apparently...

Life knows nothing of years...(Bukowski)

 "I'd gone to bed at 9:00 p.m.

turned out the lights

pulled up the covers --

their gaiety, their happiness

their screams, their paper hats,

their automobiles, their women

their amateur drunks...

New Year's Eve always terrifies me

life knows nothing of years."

-- Bukowski

Paradoxical strings of resonance..

 

Words can seemingly 

Pluck paradoxical 

Strings of resonance..

Unknown words

Striking up a

Melody of love...

Happy New Year..

 

Happy New Year..

A wish for time

To be as it is wished..

For a story  to

Unfold as a happy

Melody..new and

Different somehow..

A separation song

Already perfect

And already gone...

January 1st walk..

 

January 1st walk..

Just

The simplicity of

Nothing appearing

That's it..

Already

Life and death

Are not separate..

Happy New Year..!!