Thursday, July 14, 2022

Know oneself

Shades of your individuality,

Created the tides.

Reflected like a mirror,

Like a reflecting river,

Absorbing the sun of autumn.

My Sound, my rhythm, and my desire,

The paintings I see,

The music I hear,

Reflections after reflections.

Pieces of you, all in the mirrors.


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