Without a nod
to either side
no word spoke
nor encouragement
He chose to listen
to the quiet voice
and stepped out
in his own direction
his own man another day
awake by conscious choice
He fell upon the task at hand
allowed his Spirit full voice
Bathing in the light,
soaking in the brilliance,
the rich depths of me
are flooded with awareness
layers upon layers
years of experience
immersed in joyous remembrance
warmed by light’s caress
Consciousness luxurious
subtle and deep
Once,
or maybe twice
the veil between realities
slipped out of place
knocking the do-dads
from their normal hangout
and adding a sense
of wonder
to an otherwise normal day
Alive!
Yes!
Every moment I experience
in full consciousness
an eternity
stirs in my depths
