Beneath the world we see and sense. Ever there. Always. What prompts the ticking clock to move but beyond its limited touch. A dimension of being that’s ever present and the very truth of all beingness. Formless. Limitless. Fathomless. Peppering grey sky’s with specs of blue and blanketing the endless void of space. Somehow it is the place where we all reside unborn and deathless and yet we can never speak of it.
Beneath the world we see and sense. Ever there. Always. What prompts the ticking clock to move but beyond its limited touch. A dimension of being that’s ever present and the very truth of all beingness. Formless. Limitless. Fathomless. Peppering grey sky’s with specs of blue and blanketing the endless void of space. Somehow it is the place where we all reside unborn and deathless and yet we can never speak of it.