The View Without A Point Of View
 
The sun only sets from the point of view of the earth 
The setting or rising sun is only a projection of the movement of the earth itself 
The steady unmoving sun cannot be seen as long as the reference stays identified as the earth 
Without this identification as a specific object with specific qualities in terms of time and movement 
What am I ? 
The view suddenly opens up 
And suddenly it is seen that all objects within aliveness are constantly cross referencing each other 
In an attempt to make continuous sense but only from their own point of view 
Without a specific point of view is a beauty that does not have time or space dimensions 
And this knowing is a dimensionless aliveness 
That neither asks nor tells 
Contains all yet is nothing but intensity itself 
The absolute power of imagination 
All points of view are nothing but imagination itself