AWARENESS
Awareness, doesn’t assail the senses with a shout;
Nay, it slowly… drifts in… strolling quietly all about!
Until, like some Seeping Noiseless mist, it Lifts and Shifts-
In random Wafts… presenting Gifts, of the surrounding Cliffs!
Unconcealing… this one, and that one… and the other;
Revealing… yet another... this or that, or some other!
Awareness, extends unassisted… at first! Yet it Thirsts;
It Beckons us on… It twists one’s Mental Arm… It Charms!
Awareness is a Caress… A Sensual Success… An access to the Now!
At best; It’s a Test- of our Focus… because, Hocus-Pocus… and Wow!
Our Locus is… Pow! Now a joke on Us… brushed aside, or crushed in stride;
Should we not Bide, and give to this… This Thus; our Undivided Focus;
Thus, Trust NOT wholly, your Senses! They are but Fences, round-about what IS…
This “IS” Tis, but a Whiff… of what Truly, Newly IS… Awareness, thus asks of us…
Trust not, Just... what you See and Hear; and Look Beyond what you Fear;
Note with Care… Be thus Aware; For KNOW this… there is Ever more Here!
By, Geoffrey Marshall Regent
Submitted: March 23, 2021
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