there are magic hours

deep within the night there is energy beyond cause or reason, beyond rhyme or explanation, beyond wonder and all that we think we know in the mortal coil of human existence and further, beyond all the flights of fancy in the stories we've read and told through the ages from hades to hogwarts, from horatio to hefner, the ones who lead humans from the traps of fear within their own minds through the myriad of confusing emotions and ignorance into evolutionary leaps of consciousness and awareness, there is magic that can only be experienced through accepting being as it is, one with the infinite eternity... and some call it faith, some blind faith, some scientific exploration, whatever the words, the true understanding is only approached with the acceptance that it is beyond words...

and we keep looking for the words to express what can not be spoken... and we keep looking for the words that can only be heard in the heart... and we keep looking for the words that will elate or repair what is broken... and we keep looking for the words that tell us how and where to start... but the answer is far beyond words whether profound prose or the sweetest rhyme... the answer is the moment of acceptance of being in all space and time...

so much more can be said if only there was time...

perhaps another time...