Through the mirrors in my eyes
I see myself through the world around me
as it gazes in each and every view
And I watch as only I can see myself
and as I am alone
and yet known

I watch
just as I know myself

And the stone forms my perception
leading me to find myself
deep within my figure
yet there is what no one else can see
not through my eyes
nor their own

I have water flowing inside of me
for there is a distinction
between the stone and my bodies
of which I run beneath a tree

I continue on
knowing myself and all things
like water moving
and blood pumping
while the rock
and that which is about me
around me
upon me
is unchanging

Except that which was weak
that which was losing

I had to empty my vessel
I embraced the change
the climax of conception
to find my life
and what runs
no longer as a dividing line
between the lands and heavens
but within me as fire
and a dimension
unconditional and free
unknown
and yet still witnessing