He stands on the edge of

Everywhere meets nowhere;

All collides with nothing.

Patiently waiting. 

Looking ahead

Hand outstretched behind him,

He Reaches

Knowing she is 

Coming.

Surfing the waves of time,

She is coming.

With a touch

Light and dark merge;

One.

All that was in motion now still,

What was dispersed now melding.

Immersion into silence,

On they go into the knowing.