Dimension-sense,
by J. W. Cassandra
The Being is only who floods forth to existence,
The Sense is only that wakes and can see,
The Sense is only that seeks for
Self, descended in illusion, who shows
Million and million masks as the essence
And, believes his masks to be the only true,
That draws a veil on the eye of the sense,
And who peregrinates through dimensions.