Sunday, September 11, 2005

Hallway

Standing on tiles of confusion
A day has passed by,
on this floor managed by you
Seeing my own reflection .

I See a fire nearby.
But im not cold.
a heated sensation i own.
I tear my eyes away towards darkness.

my shadow it was,
it never looks at meleaving my trace behind .
i try to take a step forward
a little on the left.

I see pictures hanging on a wall
dark with emotions
a spread of thoughts walking around
i explore myself.

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