That Is All
 
The constant feeling of what next 
The nagging energy which says this is not enough 
That passion 
That pain 
Even the smallest excitement 
The only need of which is to take us away from now 
The slightest imagery of what should be 
The smallest hope of what might be 
All of this seeming takes me away from presence 
The elaborate and very comfortable set up of constant running away 
This can only be seen
This can only be noticed 
This constant seeking energy can only be looked at 
That is all