Each Pause Gives Rise The Point The Point.

The Point The Point

a simple dot full, 

stop. Period

conception art creation flows

pay dues feel wiles conceive  

The Point The Point 

is?

Hope? Fear? Point Break? 

Rise ride next swell of breath

fine grain one sand eternity,

edge come close to salty sea

The Point The Point?

live momentary alive 

Once More

For that is all, The Point, 

see?

Simple, ordinary, record concise

repeat, on set, on point

conceive The Line Up rides 

creates consistently

The Point; The Point is 

flow?

Perpendicular, present, penetrates an endless trenchant swell

Deep Azure unfathomable simple, still,

unadulterated unquench unwavering a lightning pierce intent.

Is One On Point?

On Point is One?

The Ride The Wave Next Creation Breath, 

pause pause a gain, The Point The Point

snap swallowed unthinking silent shot

as next still crested trough.

whole point as rise recedes 

turns troughs no veils know 

The Point The Point,

One Breath Is Life.