image, a poem

I look at my own image
and wonder
at this shady character;
he’s not the one I see everyday
in my own mind’s eye.

I’m a ghost
hovering among spirits
constantly buoyed
by the wind
of their emotions.

– matt at shadow of iris
image

Comments

  1. Almightyheidi says:

    Ahh but yet your image burns in my mind :

  2. :)

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