In the mirror
I look upon
Lines
Marks
Grace
I feel five years soar
To a place
And a face
Long ago
With a brow of fury
In a space of rich vastness
Panting
A deep winding void
Lit by thought constellations

And then I am there
The product of three
And five gears ago
Remembering when
I looked
But did not see
The person inside me
A little girl of energy
Running evermore
Continuous pavement
On a cloud-crested lining
Shimmering silver
In a forever black screen
Dancing
Bobbing
Up and down
Black Sea of my universe
And there you are,
You.

You found me.

With no borders
Just horizons
On the wheel
Of a carved existence
…