I find you…
Casting my net wide while discarding entrapments.
Could we still speak in this way when form becomes solid and fears become real – but then are discarded for the hasty wastefulness that they are?
For ultimately, is this not part of two souls’ at last connecting?
When we seek and can find each other’s essence…
is this not of the greatest rarity where not even masks can further hide us from ourselves or each other?
Bring me closer to the rift, then – for I would know and have all of this with, within, and without you.
(“Without” being defined as when outside of you)
