Gratitudes ♡ The Immanent

ľm grateful for the immanent perceiver perceiving the perceived as is ungarnished by story, meaning, purpose innate & cognate precedes cognitive & conative pain is not suffering when the steak makes me salivate not the sizzle of hot media's bling bling native beauty of the felt sense fuzzy rich unyielding pleasure when it clicks inside deep mysterious always new ha! a-ha! hahaha laughter the child of surprise a sudden turn the ground spins beneath my feet I hold on optimal grip on what is real realtime processing affordances of my unwelt smell of freshly toasted spelt bread over which newly churned butter melts before the neurogenesis of photons inside the mind's eye l chop wood for our drumming circle's bonfire after glow of awakening I chop vanities to throw in the funeral pyre chasing tail purity of touch me not for I have not shed the idols of simulacrum lycra of inactive wear and tear, tear under my tongue it goes & she goes to feel the lump in my throat unease, discomfort simply listen with no explanation to glisten no priest to Christen the simplicity of sensing not making sense from the embodied richness whence this Luciferic mischief seeks recompense.