That which is eternal
the nameless, faceless
presence, devoid of need
to show itself- simply is.
There is no requisite
embodiment, whispering
look at me, tell me who
I am. We too are that same
essence distilled into flesh and bone.
Our crystalline structure shines within,
where we are blessed to dwell.
From this inner plane, all the faces
are one and the same. We see each
other at the deepest frequency,
noticing only variances in vibration-
knowing that we are truly a collective
of nameless, faceless ones ourselves-
on a journey back to our home…