metamorphosis
in my hand I held
my long, slow, felt, desires
drifting up like smoke
mirrors
looking for myself
in eyes of those around me
I find your dark gaze
needed
sunlight fills my mind
casting cool sharp edged shadows
to rest my thoughts in
.......................
still always trying to explain/describe/define
only making sense to myself I'm sure
but I'm enjoying the challenge
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