I am.
Alone.
All one.
Never alone,
Always alone.
A singular creation,
Made of infinitely diverse parts,
All unique and yet the same.
I am you, you are me,
I see the reflection
Of my nothingness
In the abyss.
When I am by myself,
I am not alone.
A pond reflects the viewer,
Yet hides the boundary
Between two worlds
That its surface holds.
It only shows you you.
Try to glimpse the world
Beyond you, and
You see you.
A reflection is all
That you can see,
No matter where you look.
You are creation.
You are the universe.
You are.
I am.
