ytilaer – 11-27-02

 

reflections of reality

            in my wake

                        beyond my grasp

    

    seeing

            through the glass       

                                                darkly

world is gray

            pool reflects life

                                                …as it should be

 

            desire

 

            desire to jump

                                                …into the waters

stuck

            can’t move

                             stuck           …in the ground

glued to the ground

glued

            to the illusions

                                    I

                                    have

                                    made

                                    for

                                    myself