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.