Sunday, 23 March 2014

Looking through the doorway

When I look into my eyes
And try to see
Through the doorway
That leads to my soul

I see a woman staring back
Who doesn't seem quite right
A hazy picture, slightly tilted,
Somehow complete yet not totally whole

I sense she has a message
A story straight from my psyche
About who I really am
Versus what the world perceives

She reaches out her hand
To place upon my heart
To deliver a message
I am unable to believe

This paranormal manifestation
Shows a monstrous creation
A thing of beauty and awe

Yet one so fearful
Strange and unusual
The oddest thing and then some more

She shows me confusion
An insightful intrusion

A blissful creature
With a playful nature

A human
A woman

Imperfect
yet so perfect


~Shamshaad~

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