My imageryA Poem by Grahm Thoman
Within their perspective
I’m smiling.
Never a doubt in the
world,
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I wish only that were true.
Left to my own
thoughts,
Looking into a
mirror;
The gleam of nothing shines through me.
Only space;
Empty
Gleaming
Reflective material
I’ve become.
Reflecting on
which you wish to believe
They
all see what I wish to appear to be.
If
only they knew it is trickery to whom they know,
To
reflect in which they want to see of themselves
A
mere projection
© 2013 Grahm ThomanAuthor's Note
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