"Take the space of this time and place...."

As I said, the medium keeps changing.  Here's an improvisation I did with words on April 5:


Take the space of this time and place.  Forget the past and future.  Again and again.  Useless traps that halt your breath.  Go on.  Don't stop.  Flow forth and forward.  Holding only caused an early death.  Pull all the stops, they're broken anyway.  Push on.  Find the truth of "in between".   In between is all.  There is no here or there.  By the time you know the beginning and the end, the story is already over.

I can tell you this.   You may not understand, but if I tell you That to try to understand This, I've already misrepresented it and myself.  This speed is necessary.  Slower or faster is false advertising, a bastardization of the authentic velocity that is necessary to see things in the proper perspective.

That moment there, when it seemed the lights flickered, was the moment you lost me.  Now it's just you wondering exactly what happened when the lights went out.... and everything changed.

There isn't a moment to pull back, to pull out, that isn't too late.  No pause or replay without perverting all that was revealed.  Later, all is just a memory... the Now of the Then, but certainly not the Now of the Now.  

Just take it as it comes, in its most perfect form.  Let Desire and Fear be unto themselves, no need to stick them and mesh them with that which they are not.  Keep yourself free as well, it's the only way You Are.