Looking in a mirror with one naked eye
my vision splits the reflective silver
breaking the straight bond with the underlying glass
Inside my naked eye there is an infinite loop
of all the sides I see of me and what I could be
embracing good and right
or wicked and night
I could yell and scream
smile and beam
hunker down and scheme
find something new and dream
To know this of man and woman
being able to glance at our many faces
this does not scare me away
it just tells me there are deliberate decisions I can make for myself and the sake of us all
to climb the shifting mountain of our life and time
stand on the naked truth even if I have to crawl
How many ways are there to be me?
That neuroticism doesn’t interest me
I aim to know what it is to be human at its best
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