By Nature

By nature:

whatever urges light to gather in my place, particles to attract, emptiness to lend itself as form - that's the essence of what I truly am. By nature I am ever smaller, unseen and subtle to the extent of being pure existence, potentiality, a promise yet to be fulfilled. As well I am creation itself, of the very same material appearing solid as the world. 

infinite by nature.

science explains existence, providing evidence of how I came to be, evolution of simple cells to more complex, particles forming building blocks for the reality of appearance. Philosophy gives reason for my presence, and seeks to guide my life with meaning. Religion too, and more is added by an afterlife, of living well and the promise of what comes after. 

all stories of my nature.

just before the Big Bang something whispered to an infinite point of energy, urging it to expand - that is what  I am most truly, whatever it is that gives first cause, not to be explained by any story. Not to be explained at all. By nature I exist, and this is expressed by an emptiness that allows itself as form, one thing seen as capacity and its hold, more seamless though, intimate. 

life to its very essence. 

by nature without story. 

so what I am won't ever be really told, never explained - but I know it in its deepest sense, life, experiencing now, and every moment that's to follow. By nature and simply so...

I am. 

~

Peace, Eric