I
have been many places,
Seen
many things
I
have worn many faces,
Done
many things
All
are present in the palm of my hand
Lifeless
image bereft of emotion
Soulless
eyes stare from the screen
Ingrained
is the image reflected
Hidden
in the orbs of anonymity
Soul bleeding
straight from the heart
Insignificance
caught in a moment
Those
eyes tell the tale of their past
Portrayed
in the grey pallored skin
Is a
being I don't recognise
Lines
that are carved in reflection
Life
driven by riddles and lies
As I
stare at the detail before me
The
truth swirls around on the screen
What
I've become is not what I was
Where
I have gone is not where I've been
The
journey this sadness has travelled
Laid
bare at the press of a button
Flash
of the light and it's captured
Caught
at this moment in time
Cold
image that's now staring back
Sees
through the eyes that gaze on
Veil
of pretence has been shattered
And
with the push of a finger, is gone.
©
Fergus Martin
Sep 2014
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