Maze of Mirrors

The realization,
That the entire universe is conscious
I cannot name any words for it

That melancholic spiral
So beautiful, ever looming
It aches and wrenches my heart

I look into others' eyes
Straight into infinity
Although most of them cannot hold

The time slows to a crawl, almost to a stop
Their gaze I cannot hold

It as if, we are the universe, looking at each other
The universe, meets itself
Like running into your own self in the past,
It boggles the mind

Running through a maze of mirrors,
Falling in love with many eyes,
That cannot see