Not a day goes by

Not a day goes by, when we do not all yearn.
But simply that, with the seeming satisfaction of fullsomeness,
the yearning sinks from the subconscious to unconscious.
And it is no yearning, that not all, aware or unaware, are not already aware of.

It is food,
The energy that makes our body
The energy that makes our minds
The energy that makes us
The energy that makes.
What energy makes that energy?
Is it not food, do we not yearn for it?

What do they speak of, the mystics
We may not understand.
But,
do we not understand our own self?
The desire to consume that energy everyday.
Being consumed by that energy everyday.
And,
even if its seeming abundance, makes us forget that dance of yearning.
Do we not understand?
The being of that energy everyday.
Everyday, being the being of that energy.
That energy,
which burns in the sun,
which burns in the stars,
which burns in the manipura,
and propels out the muladhara.

It is, what can not be created
It is, what can not be destroyed
It is, what can be only converted from one form to another
It is.