He feels this, she feels that.

He sees this, she sees that.

We are here, then we aren’t.

Someone takes it all from there. 

Our actions are all blips on a screen,

And so are our emotions.

They form a tapestry, one and all.

And we can’t tear them, each, apart.

If I look close enough,

I see the separate parts.

But if I want you to know the truth, 

I’ll share them both with you all at once.

Physical reality is real to me.

And so are days’ emotions now, future, and past.

If I want you to see the truth of days, 

I must show you the tapestry as one.