This three-dimensional language

of I, you and they

needs a fourth person.

A fourth person

to exist in timeless tense,

to be awakened by a sunray

bound to be a verse.

A fourth person

to finally see through:

Taller the tree, deeper its roots.

 

A fourth person

to corral the infinity

trapped outside meaning;

to look out

and into ourselves

with the same view.

A fourth person

to unbind our glance

to a higher perspective,

to lighten the burden

of all mind-based lies,

to be the witness

above our eyes.