You become one with me in a timeless mirada,
A look of love, and you meet me completely.
‘What is this?’ I ask holding a tiny metal tube.
‘A kaleidoscope. It gives you a different view of reality.’
And you knows I need one.
I want to fall at your feet, feel your hands on my head.
‘Bless me Mother.’
And looking up through the tube,
The sky shatters into a thousand possibilities.