mind wants to run

mind wants to run with it,

take the bull
by the horns,

but watch
now,
look very closely,
how tender her eye

that feels,
swells,
asks
for
reality

reflected
obsidian

the flow
turned ice,
rock solid

but for
no instant
in Eternity

melted snow,
not even a now,
in the flow...
when and where does the River
actually stop?

is it possible
water not be liquid?

her liquidity
is you....
free

her fish
don't mold her

it is her life support system
that holds, breathes, provides
every thing

where's the threat
in the lady on the phone?
the sixth helper
lined up by comcast
to serve,
to service Me

mind wants to tell a tale
of deprivation, loss,
disconnection

haywire

it's got everything mixed up:
getting is having,
being is nothing,
time is everything,
hah!

God won't buy it.

Reality will never be finite,
lacking

the broad spectrum
is far beyond
the miniscule internet connection

how could i ever be
cut off from my Self?

mind wants to run with it

but why
would i?

it's so fine
right here