Monday, December 23, 2013

Confronting Time

I have seen the deformities taking shape in my mind,
Building upon themselves
Like a cancer.
And yet, when I look in the mirror,
I recognize myself.
There was no moment, no blip in my existence,
Where I left myself and became something new.
When time hits me
And I am staring at a blocked passage,
I am one,
And in time I am two.

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