A thought only found

when I am high

or drunk or in sleepís dusk

Returned again

as subtle age

is first noticed in the mirror

The kind is

unbound by shape

undamaged by palpable form

Yet made ocean-real

by its very depth

and supercelestial scope

That of men and women

parted from the One

in the mystic past

Polarized for survival

their powers amplified

with a spectrum of in-betweens

Thus, we became we

and desire was born

out of necessityís rage.