| A feathering of light,and shadows;giving no clear view. A many faceted gemstone;kaleidoscopic images that cascaded down,yet never as the original. Only fog;mists.Where is the truth in this matter? In time I thought to make things plain.If given that time...Now I see I was wrong;both in wishing to be seen,and thinking I even should. Slow to trust;I waited;always holding something back,and what did it get me?One less person to talk with?...One more empty space in this life?...Yes,but even now my heart is telling me that I didn't lose what I never had,and although I miss it;...I wonder if I was alone in playing these illusory games... |
