Forming

Infinitely forming,
eternally formless..
forever fading in and out
trying to see what it's all about
as you come to realize
 you know less and less about consciousness and the mysteriousness,
too much to meditate on,
I only know now
 the mundanity is gone
cause it's all masterful and special,
each species
 each section
 each soul
 each situation despite frustration and fear stemming from alienation.
Changing forever,
no final form to be aquired,
no rules required if one aspires
to reach much higher
than the limits
humans have set.
So you must forget status and concepts and categories, convince yourself you don't belong within the boundaries of any belief systems put in place by some people assuming they have the truth and that they are right without a doubt but ultimately they/we just don't fully understand the underlying, unspeakable secrets uniting this universe.