August 11, 2005

Inner Gaze

By all the reflections,
Poured all over the flesh,
And the dark light,
Reflected in inner mirrors of the soul,
Entering the pupil of the inner eye,
I horrify myself.
Gazing,
The question burns,
“Am I Lost?”

Posted by Shervin at August 11, 2005 11:53 AM
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