Awareness is a flash of sunlight as I pass between trees
The surprise of the surprise surprises me in the deepest place of the me I call myself.
This sudden sensory spike, inescapable, melts into my innermost now.
It replaces immediately my previous aloofness, and in doing so, brings me into the small brilliant explosion of shattered disinterest.
This is how one glint of sunlight lights my living awareness.
O, these tiny awakenings
(ah my heart flip-flops)
are sufficient joy for a lifetime.
In a moment