It has taken me too long to recognise
Yet that is a judgement that lacks in my recognition
The recognition that brings me to understanding
I understand in having captured the moment.

I write about capturing the moment
The moment when I am fully involved
Totally dedicated and moved
To the awareness and beholding of only one

A step at a time and it falls into the whole
The next step comes and it falls into the hole
A hole in which the sole moment exists
That in which I am as lost in the whole.

I have tried to cling to that knowledge
How I struggle to get the acknowledgement
Rather than being there, the chatter box rattles about disappointments
Misusing the purpose of auto-transcendence through restlessness.

How long it has taken me to remember
That all passes away into the great nothingness
No being or way of being will ever be
Except for what lies beyond beings.

Look, in this moment, hear, see and touch
Get into the awareness and feel the emptiness
The hollow that sucks with swiftness
The nothing that swallows all into silence

It is only by looking beyond beings
Looking with the heart and capturing
That we commune with the act of being of our being
That which is the being of all beings.

In wonder and awe we realise
That all falls into the nothing that is Being
The extension that flows beyond every beings
The beyond beings that is to be of all beings.

In this union, shall we not talk of bliss?
In the absence that allows us to stand out
Standing out as an a molecule of water in the ocean
We do our bit wilfully and willingly surrender to being.