A poem

Photo by Elisa Ph. on Unsplash

Look through the mirror,
what do you see?
Seeing past yourself,
not so easy.
Are you even present?
Can you be real?
If not, life would be simple,
no self, no problems.
But seeing through?
Too much dirt and lustre
gets in the way.
Our view is blocked,
we only see the image…

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neilhayeswrites

Teacher who loves to read and write fiction, poetry, and articles. My life, my thoughts, my dog. Join Medium at https://neilhayeswrites.medium.com/membership