Volatility and its Cessation
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Sound-feeling-thoughts seem
To bubble senseless,
Chaotic volatile.
.

Imprints since birth, the
elusive synergy of
time-space.
.
On varying energetic levels they
Fluctuate, disintegrate, re-form—
Eliminate stillness, spur on,
Inform decisions into
Concrete action,
Poured on
Energy.
.
the
Inner Me
Knows deep:
Neti, neti: I am
Not this, not that.
Not the boiling thought,
Nor feeling which devours.
Nor even the fount which
Bestows its blessing on
The Birth of such
Phenomena.
Nay, but
More.
.
Void which
Encroaches into
The subtle interstices:
Anomalous dynamo, breath,
Morphing, shining, reverberating
The silent paradox of unborn aeons.
.
Space-time
folds like sea into
the colorless depths
.
Celestial zen
the immovable order,
Intuition transcending thingness.