I saw creation on the back of my eyelids
I pasted it forever on my Iris
the beautiful image of growth
small tender hands reaching towards the unknown
building stepping stones to provide false hope
I wanna stay asleep or in a dream state forever
to be the guide for something I can´t control
So I try to bring in faith
and even though it brings smiles to their face
I see that the true self fade
cause deep inside they know inside of nothing
and that nothing will never become something
just by believing it
My eyelids had now been closed for so long, they started shaking
but I refused to let go before I had spread true love
But from my eyes I could do nothing else than just watch
as the image slowly died
“Reflections” reflects reality, how life is & how we might wish it to be. Thank you for another beautiful poem, Mesayah…
and thank you for another warming comment 🙂
There is great empathy in this piece.
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Thanks for the follow! This is a great piece. I’ll be looking out for more ☺ Kate.