Simply Passing Through

phantom figures fly unseen
from the future where I've been
long ago in the past -
I didn't know it wouldn't last _

spectral beings fly around
invisibly without a sound
travelers simply passing through -
in a blink I go too

into the future or the past
moving quickly, oh so fast
what was and too what will be
I observe endlessly -

back and forth and in between
going here and there I stream
the consciousness which we all share
as we're breathing the same air -

a phantom flying in the night
seeking only for the light
of understanding to become
less of ego, more the one

traveling back and forth in time
leaving Earth with just my mind -
then to the present to feel your touch
something I love very much...