happy birth day

" You are the Garden, friend,
and nothing yet has been named.
 Today is the first day of your life."  Jeff Foster

yes

now is it,
the First,
the Only,
the Onely

brand new
beginning (without names)

"i do not know the thing i am,
what i am doing,
where i am going"...

no pain is possible (without labels)

only a story/"knowing'
can cause pain

led
by
 delight

garden of delight
joy
 song
 melody
 dance
 color
 scent
e motion
swaying swaying swaying
swing ing ing
sing ing

opening  eyes
 for the very
 first time

no "thing" exists
without a label

no divider of 'this' and 'that'

so clear
so clean

"letters"/"words"
no different from the rest,
shapes
sculpturing
trans-form-ing  (says it all...all but merges merges merges...)


watching
It
Happen

namelessly
creating

entails all of "It"

appling has no existence
without  beholding

no beholding,
without appling

 no name sticks
or is possibly true

this sweet water air red ball arises from seed, tree, rain, sun...which is it?...gone now to be "me" as
it liquifies, dissolves
and joins bloodstream, Atlantic, salmon...
where does one name end and another begin...?

there is no edge...

findable

opening eyes for the very first...