“dream”

She walks away glancing over her shoulder;
A mysterious beauty swims somewhere
Between everything, never anywhere.
She recedes deeper still when I approach.

She doesn’t know herself, but she is seen
Reflecting in the things she is betwixt.
Things are the shards of some shattered mirror
That reveal her form, one piece at a time.


Prologue :: dream

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