You can never see a full reflection
If it's not a mirror in the right direction
In a lake, something gets lost midway
The waves take some pictures away
And the building glass, oh it just shines!
A misleading design, by the humankind
In people's eyes, you'll probably find
Your own reflection, all modified
So life and death, are at an intersection
And then you go looking for a resurrection
So take that mirror, and all it's answers
Nothing else here, has a clear consensus.
-Al
- Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 25th, 2024 05:11
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 10
Comments4
Your poem captures the elusive dance of self-perception brilliantly! It's like a whirlwind tour through the maze of mirrors, where truth and illusion intertwine. Keep shedding light on life's enigmas!
Thanks for reading...and for your kind words...😊
Don't know if I am shedding light on the enigma or shedding life away for the enigma...but I guess this is happening
You're welcome! Your words definitely shed light on the complexities of the enigma.
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So many mirrors reflecting your inner self, that I was not aware of. Nice poetry!
Thanks I'm glad you enjoyed
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