Karma's Knitted Knots

You and I are crinkles in the page of time. You and I are twinkles that blink in rhyme. You and I live in the tiniest pores of history. You and I give canniest clues to its mystery. You and I perceive ages, in lifetime so brief. You and I leave ashes, incinerated in grief. You and I are horizon for sun to rise and set. You and I are heaven, where stars first met. You and I are the glow on the face of moon. You and I are flow of space in sky's lagoon. You and I reside in a ripple, dying on a river. You and I hide in a bubble, sighing in quiver. You and I are whispers of a blushing breeze. You and I are glimmers of dew adoring trees. You and I are nagging no, yearn yielding yes. You and I are sagging snow, sculpting stress. You and I are one yet alone in every moment. You and I are none, but known in any instant. You and I are links in loops of destiny's dots. You and I are kinks of karma's knitted knots.