THE DISTANT ECHO,a poem

The distant echo resounded through the recesses of the mind
And left me wondering What Am I? Why Am I?
The importance of I diminishes and You appear as a mammoth shape
Am I to find the strange import of the vision and the sound?
Or is it as distant as you are……………………?
Over the distance, over the time, I will rise to find-
To find? Or, just to seek You, or I , or a blend of the two….
Does it matter what the echo suggests?
When the meaning is lost before it reaches the mind
Only to find another new shape as distant as You are.