I used to wonder what people saw, when they saw me.
When they entered my space physically and mentally.
Very quickly I realized, most only saw the me, which I presented them with to see.
But you are different, for you see me, the me you have to discover layers beneath.
Before, I could only wonder how that would be.
Now I understand, because in your presence I am more than truly seen.
I now understand why I miss you, and miss your company in my keep.
You see parts of me that even I can’t see.
Oh how lovely your presence feels— weaving, intersecting, guiding, leading to new discoveries…
I am beginning to realize,
with you I may find all the parts of me.
A Fragment of the Universe 