All of "You"
In how many places do “you” exist;
I wonder, when thinking of “you”.
This “you” that crawled out of the mist,
to summon the particles blue,
alive irrespective of my perception,
but also by way of my mental review!
("You" are not only perception to me,
if also “you’re” physically “you”).
In how many times are you real?
As time passes time moving on,
are you the “you” “you” were just then,
or is that “you” totally gone?
Are you the “you” “you” were at break,
of just this morning’s dawn?
Or are you also you at play,
upon the future’s unscathed lawn,
where you will meet the sacrifice,
that’s been preplanned for every pawn?
A multifarious being exquisite,
knocks at my door every time “you” visit!
