Friday, June 3, 2011

Tactile Image

sometimes it’s
so close
it can
be sensed

the image
dissolving into
the solvency
of essence

the stylus
etches its
way through
a labynrith

of dreams
enveloped in
possibilities yet
to be

we are
what we
sought to
become but

the mirror
knows what
is yet
to be

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