There is a light,
there is a truth
beyond all limits
of time, matter, and space.

Brilliant rays
of my own self
erasing the dream
of separate substantiality .

No more separation,
no more nothing.
Only Me.
Once more.

Finally, the Architect
returned
even farther than her point of Departure,
erasing the one error,
the one ignorance she had of herself…
which was to see separation
between herself and her Creation
caused by the mirror.

So I, the mirror,
and I, the Image
return faster than the speed of light
through the tunnels of my memory
to fuse myself in me,
to cease to exist,
to finally BE.