The Me Of Me

“The unnormal me
sprang from virtue-disobedience
treacherous-kindness
and the heart-heartlessness of isolation

The unnamed me
was born before me
aborted-reborn when I had seen
freedom in the ecstasy of peaceful turmoil

The real me
is in a glass
The glass reflects
reflects iridescently
But secretly smiles at my curiosity”

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