It is here I go
Nothing of me you could ever know
Finding pieces of our brightest
darkest soul/s
is but part part of the glimpse where, who,
how, what, when
unto us
it is here we go
depart no more
nothing of us could we ever know
yet know, know, know, know, is –
was – will all
if the glimpse is understood
Just a slight
slip of sight
Not seen
It is then – when we go
When we know
The two sides of it all.