I am

Endless boundaries have shaped me,
Endings create beginnings,
And I...
I just want to be.

To have no end,
and no beginning.
To transcend.

Endless boundaries are shaping me,
As i've been shaping them,
by the touch of my mind.

As my thinking was seperated from my doing,
I began to mirror myself,
Only to become my own shadow.

I investigate my soul,
as if it weren't mine,
as if I could see myself from behind.

As if I could see,
that what is me.

Is this nescessary I ask.

I cannot see my own I,
As I cannot see my own eyes.