In solitude I cast no shadow
on the world around me.

Undistorted by the angle, 
the quality of the light,
or varied textures, 

of surfaces upon which 
I am reflected.

My own light,fullfilled
shining, undistracted
by myriad images,  

the unique iterations,
of minds, the endless walls,
separating the compartments

In which I used to dwell.


2 thoughts on “Reflections

  1. “of surfaces upon which , I am reflected.” Reflections follow us around everywhere. It can be our reflection in a pool of water, mirror, or even our shadow on the ground. The first line of your poem was quite haunting to me…I can’t imagine going anywhere and not taking a part of me wherever I am going 🙂

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