Transparent
yet solid, silent yet full of song,
They fly with roots deep,
Through time they see,
Through waves of energy they feel,
Invisible, yet blinding with light.
Unknown.... yet all around.
No boundaries hold them,
Yet golden threads unite them.
Never ending, flowing gently.
They glimpse at us, yet do not disturb,
But stay always, for now.
From where they come,
No one can say.
To where they travel,
No one can say.
But they are with us now, to give us strength,
They were with us before, to give us insight,
And they will be with us again, to become one.