We are a projection.

A projection of memories, feelings of guilt and shame.

We are a projection.

A projection of triumph and victory.

As Newton’s third law states:

For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.

We are here.

I wonder about existence, about everyone’s.

Are we not a multitude of factors and variables.

Able with cognition, a scanner darkly.

We are vessels. Always have been.

Our spirits inhabit these bodies.

We are a projection.

Without you, without me.

We are nothing.