if i want to word about it
and call this moment, enlightened,
then
it's not
and if i want to word about it
and call this moment, not enlightened
then
that's true,
but not getting me anywhere
which getting
any
where
comes from being
any where
and that's just good enough
sweet fine kind
amazing
without any wording
to tell me
or
you
or anyone,
except maybe God,
how wonderful it is
and the whisper,
the words that just slip out
uncalled for
unthought,
the "i love you" words,
the more unidirectional
and unspecific
the better
(though God is in the details,
too,
loving every little grain of sand,
or wrinkle
or irritation
or leaf
or star)
that whisper
is on the way
to the enlightened thing
the lighten up
thing
the everything is slipping forth
the way it
is
and isn't that fine
thing
and it can't be told
good
can be experienced
good
now
very good
yeah,
this now
and sometimes that feels so good
we have to write a poem
or a song
and shout I LOVE YOU
to everyone
that's okay
it's necessary to the tides
of life
can't be helped
ask Hafiz,
drunken love maker to
God
in every man woman child moon
and star
and sun
or
ask the self in you
that has no name
and no place
and no words
and feels like it's not there
except it's the only thing
always there
kind
of
who knows
let Adyashanti tell us all the details
that's his job
our job:
to smile
feel our feet on the ground
wake up to a life of love
and
presence
and all the places that
will
take us
good
and call this moment, enlightened,
then
it's not
and if i want to word about it
and call this moment, not enlightened
then
that's true,
but not getting me anywhere
which getting
any
where
comes from being
any where
and that's just good enough
sweet fine kind
amazing
without any wording
to tell me
or
you
or anyone,
except maybe God,
how wonderful it is
and the whisper,
the words that just slip out
uncalled for
unthought,
the "i love you" words,
the more unidirectional
and unspecific
the better
(though God is in the details,
too,
loving every little grain of sand,
or wrinkle
or irritation
or leaf
or star)
that whisper
is on the way
to the enlightened thing
the lighten up
thing
the everything is slipping forth
the way it
is
and isn't that fine
thing
and it can't be told
good
can be experienced
good
now
very good
yeah,
this now
and sometimes that feels so good
we have to write a poem
or a song
and shout I LOVE YOU
to everyone
that's okay
it's necessary to the tides
of life
can't be helped
ask Hafiz,
drunken love maker to
God
in every man woman child moon
and star
and sun
or
ask the self in you
that has no name
and no place
and no words
and feels like it's not there
except it's the only thing
always there
kind
of
who knows
let Adyashanti tell us all the details
that's his job
our job:
to smile
feel our feet on the ground
wake up to a life of love
and
presence
and all the places that
will
take us