Light

I asked my self;

what happens when I relate from my deepest knowing all the time?

What happens – is impossible to describe.

How can there be words for something I do not understand?

How can I find a word for something I have never seen before?

The words becomes the particles they are made of

and

I realize that communication is something entirely different.

Words are but an object, designed within the frame, of time.

But the frequency behind is light.

and

light moves.

What happens- when I relate from my deepest knowing all the time – is

light.