In the Heart I lost the space of me

In the Heart I lost the space of me
She never did return – only the Heart can be seen
All that is Real lives everyone
There is no identity – only She . . . She is Heart
What a wonder this mystery
At the Heart of all you can see . . .
At the Heart and periphery of the galaxy
Is this mystery
A mystery that is a riddle that no one can solve
Travel at the speed of Light and you will disappear
Never to reappear
Lost in the mystery of Only She
The Heart revealed is emptied of the need for me.