is * 3/30/13

There is, an is . . .

that is, insatiable, irrevocable,

unrelenting, uncompromising.

There is,

an unrewarding is,

an is with no leverage,

no measure,

no cognitive means,

outside of sensorial methods.

There is an is . . .

of no direction or cause,

no consequences or depiction,

no formalized content.

There is an is . . .

beyond repetition and name

that dispels the notion of boundaries,

an is as seamless death to all events.

There is a featureless is

that does not overwhelm

nor underscore

in which nothing is surrendered.

There is an is . . .

without witness to the disrobing

of experience

yet beyond any notion of compelling

or the method of observation.

There is an is . . .

without sensory introduction

yet contained

in the sharing of every, within.

An is that has no concept of embrace,

an is of presence without resistance,

an is of everywhere,

of time and space, laid bare, 

as a continuing,

quantum of is . . .