it is enough be be on it.

the journey doesn't begin
with consciousness or the big bang,
that is only the start in time.
the path does not start from some unknown origin
leading to some specific destiny.
if there were a destination
one would surely fall short of it.
it is enough to be on it.

the journey does not to lead to new understandings
only recognition one never really has understood.
recognition does not come from within or out
instead like the morning dew it accumulates.
it is not an encounter but an abandonment.
If there is a voice it is not in words
but notes without rhythm or melody.
its song hangs in the air
and washes over without leaving a trace.
it is enough to be on it.

there is light but no darkness.
the light is not seen, nor does it illuminate
only reflections of a fading reality.
walking does not carry one farther along,
neither does sitting still.
instead one drifts along aimlessly.
there isn't a choice to make.
there isn't a question to ask.
there are no answers right or wrong.
it is enough be be on it.