wonder all around
if we watch
listen
this moment
yes
this very second
is amazing
what’s been lost is our attention to detail
we’ve tuned into the wrong things
tuned out what breathes life into our soul
in high fidelity
life is rushing by
a short span
so little time to enlighten everyone around us
and so much less that we want
of joy
ecstasy
a peak we seek
may not be a mountain
but an arrival within ourselves at the station
leading
here

did you feel that
the moment
can you hear
this cry for your awakening
to *this*
you
always arriving
at the perfect platform
selfish fascination
all incoming data
images
sounds
melodies
if you can dial up the brightness
your capture system
a *wow*
becomes a lifepath
a way a woo way a wuwai
of moment to moment
*ah this*
yes please and thank you

*i am here* < index page

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