Mindless Blathering

I experienced the vanishing of time, space and myself,
And found that even while dead as myself, I Lived.
Without space in which anything could appear,
Without time in which anything could be perceived,
Still… I existed, prior to the arising of… any thing.

In that Nothingness prior to any thing,
I exist as Fullness.
Not a “thing” that is alive,
But Life Itself.
I Am.

Neither the perceiver subject,
Nor that perceived object am I,
For both exist in and as me.
Perceiver, perceived, and perceiving,
I Am.

In this Dream of space, time, and infinite objects,
Life exists as me, thinking, moving, speaking, writing.
That Radiance shines, into and as the Dream of form.
The Water of Life pours like a river into manifestation,
From that Ocean of Unmanifest Ecstasy.

Intoxicating, dissolving the sense of embodiment.
Flowing in waves from the Wellspring of The Heart.
Shining from the Soul like the Radiance of the sun,
Into space and time, as space and time,
Touching everything, Being everything.

The Infinite that I Am does not refer to space.
The Eternal that I Am does not refer to time.
The Infinite and Eternal that I Am
Exist where space and time have never existed,
But from which, in which, as which, all arises.

The Joy that I Am has no Sorrow as its counterpoint.
It exists where such dualities have never existed,
In timeless, spaceless, objectless Being.
And yet, is poured into this manifest Cup,
My Soul having become The Tavern of The Beloved.

Space and time arise within me, as Me.
This dream of endless objects, this Dance,
This Dance, arises within me, as me.
This Radiance shines from me, into me, as me.
All that has been, all that is, all that will be, I Am.

This “I” that is written of does not refer to “me”.
But to all who Are, and all that Is.
The very Dance of Heaven and Earth.
The Lover and the Beloved dancing as two,
Embracing… Vanishing as One.