My living anonymity

My living anonymity.

No one could tell

if the effigy

was mine.

The sands of time

had eroded any resemblance;

my living anonymity.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

the longer we live in life...we either put on a lasting identity that makes us different, unique...or in some cases, we lose ourselves in life experiences that change us so much, we don't recognize ourselves.

j.

[andrew mitchell]

thank you for your words jacob