I am that something
You see in their eyes
I am who tries, to creak not the stairs.
I am the extra
Outside of your core
I am who pours, down the side of the glass.
I am for you
You are so clear
I am in a mirror, closer than I apear.
A swell of un-realized things within each of us?
Our variety of thought and action is infininte.
Enlightenment is not a waste of time, as you well know. 
This doesn’t have so much to do with enlightenment…