A Glimpse of Nowhere

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Down the quiet road

this misty morn

my eye raises to see

the eye of God

peering at me

thru the grayness

lighted by that yellow orb

that Life-giving death ray ---

and another day

has begun.

Upon the edge of nowhere

upon the blue haze of Gaia’s shawl

I stand suddenly

transported in awesome clarity.

I see no wall, no edge,

no top, no bottom,

but an endless nothing

which is yet something

and is everything---

unnamable

unrecognizable

from my fragile perch.

I know and I am known.

And yet the noir vista

is filled with Light

that casts no shadow.

It is filled with Life

that we may never know of

the variety,

the stories---

but all are heaped

onto the expanding

haystack of Being.

In the quiet

beyond the aural screeching

beyond the clacking prayer wheel

I see the music played

I hear the colors displayed

I touch the forms

still morphing to be.

And I am comforted…

Life will continue

beyond the pale.

And every moan,

every groan,

every scream,

every laugh,

every note and song,

every poem and Hallelujah

and every story

will blend again

and in one omnipresent chorus

an Om will sound

that no one will hear

but all will Be.

Listen,

listen.

agd 4.29.2020