I Am

Don’t look for me when I am gone I was never really here. A temporal visitor from God knows where. Sparked into awareness an apprentice of continuation. Dissipated like a grain of salt in the endless ocean of imagined existence, I am. Carried on the cosmic wind I dust the shores of other karma's touching and partaking in the unbearable light of a somewhere else. Oblivious to past and present and blinded by the light of being. Do not look for me I cannot be found but when next we meet, together we will own the universe.