by Robert M. Hensel
I kneel down before the shallow waters, to reveal my own reflection.
Just a mere window of the soul, is all that my eye's can be detecting.
For what all that I consume, is not all that there is.
We must look beneath the visual shell, for that is where we live.
Reach deep my friend, and you shall find much more than you conceive.
For who or what we may become, exist inside of thee.
Last updated September 13, 2011