The Wonders of True Thought

I see, I hear, I smell, I feel and taste;
Yet thought has taught me this is not
Reality, because it belongs to perceptions
Steady true flow of un-naming everything,
Enabling divineness to show you the way.

So, the seeing, hearing, smelling, feeling and
Tasting may become filled with the unnamed
Birth of the invisible unborn, enabling breath
To become the world of playful wonderment.
Affectionately kissing true peace and security.

Walking into the likeness knowing no emptiness,
Because the very understanding beside us all also
Lives and truly thrives in every breath we inhale. So
Likewise, our exhalations should move in that very
Same field of balance in the likeness of forever.

Enabling our celebration of life to be never ending
Co-existing in that very drinkable liquid which lubricates
And coordinates our sight, our ears, our skin which
Causes the tongue to become so finely well-seasoned
To indulge in any meaningful uplifting conversation.

I see, I hear, I smell, I feel and taste;
Yet thought has taught me this is not
Reality, because it belongs to perceptions
Steady true flow of un-naming everything,
Enabling divineness to show you the way.