Presence

Looking into your eyes
The mirror of the universe
Who are you?
Who am I?
The spiral inward toward us

Eyes removed
Where are we
Lost?
A moment in time contains a moment of us
And now, separate, only past exists in our mind

The psychic light may remain
Blue strands connect where we go
My past in you pulled taught
We move together through this strand
Past, present, history all contained now