People are reflections of Us.
Watch our emanations
give birth again and again.

An experience of vibrations.
Of turbulent up and down... 
and calm.
Turbulent right and left...
and peace.

Turbulent up and down.
Peace.

(again)

The sensual world offers a clue
and a mystery.

Gazing into starlight what do I see?
That you are a permanent part of me. 
See?

Look! (at Us)
I'd sleep but this is too interesting.

Archetypal head composed of faces 
and eyes of you and I looks

             ...looking 

across the written page of books untold
and every possibility lived
so seemingly magical
so many dreams within the dream
the taste and touch of Us.

Momentum swells in the vacuum 
of our wondering mind.
Reaching out and in
to places that we've been 
and struggle to reach for.

There's no exit.

Only constant evolution
which is nothing more than 
the dissolution of the veil
in a sea of resolution.

The total surrender of you and I
into one being of our sacred mind. 

Time can't touch Us now. 

You're giving off heat and 
magnetic fields of Love.

Watch you grow.
Us grow.

(Peace)                                                                                                                © 1998 by David Bozzi