QUIESENCE

Is it a hue, tone or radiance,

 superseding any mind or word?

A presence, a subliminal breath?

A sense of bodily expansion

so tears seep,

the heart swells;

a total stillness prickles and zithers with awareness -

the ineffable holiness of being.

Under numinous wings of silence,

quintessential and implicate,

beyond any mental projection

within the living cells

stir unearthly joy: 

such clarity and stillness -

the translucency of flow

with each heart beat

reverberating as a hollow drum,

shimmering through the bones and opposites

with utter, equilibrial resonance.

In the photons, the sheer edges

of Time and Space, enraptured

something under, within, immanent,serene

of superluminal presence - congruous in layers, layouts of conscious beingness,

every tentacle, cell, element

dynamically aware.