Alexandra

I see Alexandra everywhere.
Every person, you are Alexandraa,
and Alexandra, you are every person.
So it goes with friends who
aetherize.
They are not made of
the same fire, air, water, earth.
Their bodies may be,
but
their spirit,
that is more in the minds.
Imagined, created, and so never
there.
I recreate you,
Alexandra, when I talk to someone else,
who has a sameness of appearance,
and impose
a sameness of spirit.
For a moment, it is as if you are there.