Looking through the eye of another.
Feeling yourself morphing, changing,
becoming a stranger.
The colors they see
nothing like what you would’ve imagined.
All things change.
What you see, hear, smell, touch, taste.
Like it’s your first time to really be alive!
Then calm emptiness.
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Author:
M.E.M. (
Offline) - Published: December 4th, 2017 08:23
- Comment from author about the poem: Based on Pipilotti Rist's "Worry Will Vanish"
- Category: Surrealist
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Comments1
It is very hard to see the world through somebody else's eyes, because we see the world not only with our eyes, but also with our minds, our memories, our experiences. And these are uniquely us.
Very well written, M.E.M.!
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