Adrift

[Anamnesia]

we are adrift the ineffable shores of mystery,
aboard not an unsolvable problem,
but midswim the sea of being,
blinking in and blinking out,
like the winking starlights of the skies.
consciousness is somewhat thus!
each mind a singularity.
the present extraordinary.
every blink a satori.
the ultimate of the moment is the moment of the ultimate.
past and future now-ever as
the frog sits on a lily pad
beginnings pass now-ever thru.
the sourceless nature of change is the source of joy abiding.