I exist in different time and space
I garner the ability to become one with the sun
One with the moon… and one with the earth
Yet I do not belong in or to any one of them
I remain liminal.
A great boundary that reminds me that,
I exist and I blend… however, I do not belong.
I remain on the outskirts of your conversations,
On the edge of your thoughts
So present, yet so non existent
So discernible, yet so imperceptible
The weight of my existence, burdens my thoughts.
I exist among the stars and dwell in the seas,
I exist enigmatically, but my allure remains minimal-
What greater tragedy than to never be understood.