A manifestation forms at an instant, even before you think of it.
It is created from nothing, and before you even grasp the whole gist of it, you are fascinated by it. Leaves you dreaming of the path leading to it's crystallization - once the creation generated by this feeling is truly and purely manifested. Incapable of identifying a beginning nor an end, neither you know where it came from, its source.
you're just mesmerized by its existence, by its calling and request for attention.
so I try & call it to come, yet it seems to proud to obey. Out of fascination and surrender to the awe of its existence, I tell it to go. yet, out of its integrative presence, it seems unresponsive still, disobedient to all my thoughts, whatever they might be.
I'm not sure if its avoidant, or that my commands are non - radiant.
So I sit in silence, captivated by its existence, patient and full of admiration.
Slightly I become more powerful & static.
That's when I see an invitation, an extension to join, with a sound of an assurance that says "we go".
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