no self
This emptiness stretches wide
So wide of possibilities
And emerging into that is a dance of consciousness
Consciousness aware of consciousness
But no sense of casey centralized somewhere
Emptiness is empty of everything except consciousness
And even then consciousness is just the emptiness
Infinite consciousness
The words are just shapes
Only the isness exists
And it only is
When I look back, there is only emptiness
I see
Down
Spread before me
Horizon of luminosity
Black blanketing above and around
Looking down at an angle
Open my heart
Slide out my legs
through my feet
into the totality.
Here.
Suspended.
No self, no body.
Some awareness.
I am the entirety of it.
So immensely vast.
Coming down moving toward the body
She’s lying there, so perfectly ready
Unzip the long zipper down the front of her black latex body suit.
As I slide into it, returning
The brilliancy is here
Right at the threshold…
In a silent explosion
Now a neon green glow suit,
No longer plain latex.
I am the light here.
A glow cloak.
It’s all within me, halographically
Is me, is my consciousness.
IT IS ALL HERE.
Does it go on forever?