Perspectives

My life feels blurry at the edges

It doesn’t get any sharper the closer that you get

Enhance

You can see an externality

You can see a beard and a body and a boy

Enhance

You can see an expression

A smile, a tear, and surprise all written on my face from time to time

Enhance

My eyes are like a peacocks feathers

And flash in the sun, a window into the soul

Enhance

Chaos, order, you are able to see inside the mind

A million thoughts race past you trying to escape

Enhance

You can see the internality

A crone and a mother and a maiden, each wanting to take your hand

Enhance

At the cellular level, divide, divide, divide

Every seven years they are replaced, am I even me?

Enhance

You can see the atoms, nuclear moments exploding

More space than matter, yet it all matters

Enhance

Be humble, be noble

You are the cosmos observing itself

Enhance