What defines my eyes
my deep brown puddles
images sinking into me like quicksand
burring me in this world of mine
Shadows and reflections
tearing thoughts into two mirrors
a mirror to my darkness, a mirror to my love
a whirlpool of ambivalent emotions
Why do they sink into me like the sun
betraying my internal dialogue
instilling into my slumbered self
all that I swept under the rug
wishing if I close my eyes, I could slip away
no longer know of this world
where my senses are inverted
exploring my reality of truths and lies
The Art Comet is a poetry and literature blog by Anthony Souls. Read quotes, haiku, poetry, commentaries, and more!
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