"she is one"

she is one.

can’t you see the shimmer,

hear the crash of waves

upon the shores of the other world?

look beyond her

into the green space of Dream;

see past her beauty

into the imagination of the faithful,

still leaving out saucers

for those thought long dead.

she is one.

touch her and feel the forest

the emerald and evergreen passage —

a creature of myth;

gateway to the unreal.

she is one.

can’t you see the shimmer?