Poetry

Al-zhei-me-r’s

September 21, 2017

I look out and observe you watch in
Was your view of me, as I caught you looking?
Tell me who are you?
An illusion or a reflection of me?
Here at my mirroring fool
I ponder, I figit,
And wonder if this could be.
Are you me or am I you?
Or is this Fear groomed in curiosity?
One blink of a wink later
This person stays unphased
Here, tightened eyes shut
Open wide to review but
Your intense gaze persist to peer me through
This dazed sight as I stare intently back at you
What’s undeniable I think is knowing sometimes who you are
So I do realise this is just my mind at times playing tricks on me,
Thus far.

R A P

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