FROM A FILM

Between your
Eyes and the
World to a
Clarity
Beyond what
You think of
As seeing
Lies a vast
Open land
You barely
Know now or
Is that space
A stage you
Pass through on
Your way to
Sensing what
May remain
Under your
Feet like a
Warmth without
Source you would
Cultivate
If you could
Tap into
Energy
So fleeting
It is best
Thought of as
Sensation
That belongs
To no one
So leave it
In some place
With no name
You can grasp