Room housed inside a room
Safety blanket, secured interiors, silent sirens
Turning off the lamps to remember how to vividly see
Closing the doors to know how to knock and knock profusely
Tuning on to the musicality of the winds to create a space for silence
Should I break my heart once again to be sure? Should I get lost to wander off---
In search of greener pastures? Should the mirrors get shattered to illuminate my truest inflections???
reflections???
to even begin.
authenticity...
subtle shades
of a forgotten
subtle-shadow.
To which my--Mind narrows.
Folded leaves of memories, flicker-bulbs
Of fading and shifting images, slideshow playing
Fold and unfold, behind the scene, beyond the scene... I am the scene.
