100 views and only 4 reviews...others must be mesmerized by you too. I don't think it is easy to look inwardly at ourselves..through ourselves. I don't think we always look for connection within ourselves. I also think that is why many of us don't use all the gifts we are given.
i also tripped a bit with the "clean" in the last stanza...
but love this poem...if only we could see ourselves as others see us...and if only our vision in general was just a bit more clear and focused so we would have enough understanding...
I've been looking over
my shoulder
for days
staring straight through
the tempered glass
of me
and I wonder
where are you -- this is my favorite stanza/favorite lines. I have been here, the metaphorical searching (if not some literal searching as well). It's hard to see ourselves, sometimes, the way that others see us. I often wonder what I look like to others through their eyes, because through my own eyes I carry the baggage that creates a projection of feelings that may overshadow reality.
The ending...I felt was a bit cryptic. "Why I can't see you clean/like you see/me"-- I mean, I think I understand the implications of what you are trying to convey in that you are longing to see someone in the same light as they see you; someone sees you as a masterpiece and you want to see them as one as well, but in the beginning I felt as though you were trying to see yourself as another sees you...so, anyway, perhaps I got lost in the words and it is a little late.
Overall, always impressive...blah, blah...have a good night :)
Hopefully you find something in some of my words here...If not, there is beauty in the music (which is not mine, clearly). Listen....always listen. more..