Reciprocity
THE bees do it, the trees do it
along with the stars and time itself
in radial, full spectral simultaneity;
the resonant quality of harmonic calibrations,
galactic and terrestrial cycles,
coherent ways of being
is magnetically dynamic
in one, at once,
in both directions and handedness.
Spacetime is not spread out like jam
- apart from and in our linear minds -
with steps, stages, sequences;
a quantitative scroll
or topographic map;
it is immediate, proportionate and inclusive -
a synchronizing matrix of radiance
from the zero point, hub, source
- Hunab Ku.
What we see, each instant
is cogent, coded with everything;
each speck, tone, impression
having a thousand threads
to any other.
Seen by us only in fragments, glimpses, stray angles and partials.
Each cell, phenomenal blob:
where the passing insect comes from and goes to;
the dangling branches’ slow origins,
unseen michrochorizal outreach,
the gust of air, sunbeam, raindrop
marrying oceans, sun, bodies, all kinds of consciousness, frequencies
and elements
intact, in a cosmic, living love-in,
embracing the furthest nebulae
and nearest photonic particles with whiffs of dark and anti-matter
saturate with sapience and unimaginable creative Majesty.
Jan ’23