hurried scrawlings from nirvana

scattered notes
falling fast
flitting in a
fading breeze

singed from the
silent heat of
consequences
of where
we've
been

it
was
where
we were
going to

thoughts
traversed
quickly
expelled

an exhale
of pure
straight
consciousness

uncensored by
filters of the
ego or the mind

just blank juice
spit out of bedrock
rearranging the clouds
and shattering the air

this is the sweat
of a mind unbound

drops of light filter
through the break
all the space
between the
dark brings
the unseen
distractions

draining the
purity of
from the
straight
liquid
energy

the core
unleashed
follow the
stream to
it's source

light or dark
no differences
in the purity

the continuum
is irrelevant
once the full
spectrum itself
is acknowledged