The Gate of Isis

WHO ELSE IS THERE?

When I play,
Perhaps you smile
And pave the way
For the next ride.

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When I watch
You see through me
The silence touch
The world to be.

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When I love
I do feel You
But who is love?
Then I’m in You.

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When I am
I say, “You are”
And when You are
Who else is there?