It oscillates: identity, elasticized, not bound as me,
Extends as bodily intimacy.
Audition issues selfsame cognition,
In colour, contour, body, position.
Flowing and fading: each time-touch temptation,
This world’s a smear of spatial sensation.
Mirrors as strange as strangers to meet,
Familiar and foreign, felt and complete.
Patterns spread, subside, and vanish:
The All appears and fades to gone,
Unbound, no longer needs to long.