#1729-Oneself
25/04/2022
Clarity,
Mixes with haziness.
Reality,
Dissolves in emptiness.
Mirrors gaze back,
As eyes close,
Shutting out truth.
An unknown face.
A stranger hard to feel.
Escape routes appear,
As distracted minds seek.
But at the end,
There is no escape,
From the reflection
That’s me.
