by Emanuel Shajhef Quinton
Into the vast network of confrontations
beyond the shadow of doubt
Varying only through design of course
slowed by impracticality, awed by the
implications
So is the moment
passing like the night
honed by the circumference of time
Look into the pool
reflecting
refracting
scintillating
breaking and distorting to the point of irony
What then is self, but a countless segment of moments in time.
Remember, and be distorted.
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