I Am Multitudes; I Am One

I think I am; I am one
Body, vibrating; I am two
Subtle feeling movement,
I am three.

Three resonate as one
Presence.

Billowing cloud expanding,
Engulfing the atmosphere,
Like a second body.
Am I two?

Enveloped and billowing,
Is there an edge?
Am I three, multitudes, one?

What am I?
It is OK to not know.

Yet, I know … .
Silent harmonics.