Palm Grasp Light

The omnipresent

Is it everywhere

Does it trail me in the wind

Shine on me from above

Sink with me to the bottom of the sea

Is it actual

Or

Maybe, just perceived

The shadow in my footstep

Can I count it on 10 fingers, plus 10 toes

Or is it

Ubiquity

Uncountable

Fathomless

Like the stars

The many places of us

Flexibility

A tritone of being

Universal ironic gap

Dividing time

A magnitude of heartfelt thought

Extending from

Fingertips

Mine to yours