How can you shake
from reading words,
watching movements,
viewing images?
Digesting thoughts.
Knowing someone
exists like that.
On a higher plane
that the rest of
us earth dwellers
ground walkers
straight ahead lookers.
Intimidating
making me, shaking,
exasperated and burdened
but at the same time
free, free, free
so thrilled
that that mind exists.
Can you love just a mind?
Enamored?
Covet?
Appreciate
but not understand.