morning enlightenment

I am who I am
And you are
What you are
 
I scratched your surface
As I
A being without density or mass
Can only sit upon your shoulder
 
And they wonder
What dark holes are made of?
Figures
Indispensable figures
Incongruities
Unbelievable
Phantoms
Of circumstance
Wishes
Bestowed
Unclaimed
Realities of light seekers

5/7/2014