Touched by the liquid mirror and pulled in a whirlpool of unseen reflection(s)
A journey of observing one(s) own being
Light glimmeringly casts mirroring of his persona in different wavelengths
Trying to compromise with the missed identity of self and when truly in love you will never give up. Most importantly you matter as a whole just as any
A sombre mist appears as he resonates his own differences and imperfections
Swirling through the identity of oneself he grasps "I too have flaws" as don't we all
As a wave within the whirlpool picks him up and gently returns him
The liquid hand releases him back to reality
“He is back again”
Until he forgets"
(the poem is not about memory loss)
About the Creator
Tanya Gibler
Keep the HOPE going and Never give up. I am not about the “he said…she said” bull shit. I am not here to be grammatically correct, I just write
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