Friday, September 23, 2016

Foggy Glass

I see you seeing me
I have wiped the mirror
Or so it seems
The foggy glass still shows unevenly
Refractions
Bending lost light through
Patinas
Needing soap and scrapping
Looking for the wabi sabi
The truer reflection
Worn sculpted shaped eroded
Visions and revisions
Caught in this newer morning light
Bent and blended
Hidden identities are summoned:
They are
Charged and electric.
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