What is evident.

With no thoughts.

No ideas.

No opinions.

No labels.

No descriptions.

What is evident.

Even the Sense Of Separation.

Happens.

Within the All Inclusive Wholeness.

Of This.

Each movement of the Body.

As natural as the Tides.

Every Thought and Feeling.

Like the Seasons.

Each Impulse and Urge.

Happening like the Weather.

None of This.

Is being done.

By a someone.