Reflections… Millions of perceptions
Of me
Of my own being, of being myself
The facets of awareness,
And the facades
A journey to put the million pieces together,
A journey that may never complete…
To seek and to be sought after…
The perfurmed environs so sweet,
The endless list of comforts…
It just takes a minute to reflect upon…
To be where I am, to do what I do…
Just relax and sit there,
Look at the reflections,
Of me
And see if it adds up to what I am…
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