you open your eyes
and i slide into being
turn away it’s as if
i’ve never been born
only a smudge, merely
a blurred image
parsed through a mirror
or a reflection in a pond
floating and leaving no trace
you open your eyes
and i slide into being
turn away it’s as if
i’ve never been born
only a smudge, merely
a blurred image
parsed through a mirror
or a reflection in a pond