crawling tip toe
through flashes of light
shimmering sliver
in both of my eyes
broken pieces
of billions of selfs
reflected in every cell
of my head
So many colours
of unfulfilled dreams
spared desires
greedy fears
how can we ever
step out of that path?
to realize what was found
behind the
Looking-Glass
Keine Kommentare:
Kommentar veröffentlichen