Untouched

I stand alone somewhere far, far away
From all that I see here.
I do not reside in this place only.
And the gray clouds roll overhead
As the waves lap up upon the sacred beach.
And I feel the cool sand under my naked feet.
And for as far as I can see
There is no one to speak
No one to laugh
Or peep.
I am alone.
What comfort to know
When the world forsakes me
That somewhere in the mystic sea of existence,
I am truly untouched by all that seems so terrible.