Manifolds
Eyes that feel,
Eyes that heal,
Making things real
Or lifting them into realms surreal
The hands of mind
Creating a sanctuary for the exploring soul to find
Eyes that lock,
Intertwining minds and souls resonating to a ethreal clock
Adding dimensions and hidden spaces
A whole universe behind those smiling faces
Or a whole world of emotions
emerging from abstract notions
No one is truly alone or lost,
There is hope for everyone, even Faust
Everything has meaning in this multidimensional multiverse,
Hopefully even this innocuous piece of verse.