Into the mystery of who you are

Lies the signs yet to be revealed.

Ever changing as the mystery unfolds

In silence I can but watch,

To wait and see what I may discover.

When I reach a crossroad of confusion

I contemplate where to turn,

Back to once where I came,

Standing before me again a mystery.

As I turn around and again,

See the mystery unfolding.

It’s then that I realize,

You are a mystery that

Has no beginning or an end

Not to be solved in the present

But re-created continually

As your life unfolds around me.

I am but a whisper on your breath,

A song in your heart for a time

To add to the mystery of

Who you are inside.

 An undiscovered soul of souls

To remain so long as time exists.

© Wendy Poole