Essence on essence is life’s effervescence

if only to feel reality’s reel;

time upon time there is more than one line

– so many become a plane

becomes a frame

and my time

plays on repeat.

Over and over again

our shadows are mirrored

in frames from infinite reality planes;

our instagrams are holograms

of our shadow selves

consciously collected.

– – . – –

I remain uncorrected.


2 thoughts on “Insta-Mirrors

  1. I love the suffix repetitions. Through my distorted lens, I necessarily must view your poems. I could write a response to this if I were currently disposed. But I shall be deposed.

    It looks like you’ve deactivated your FB. I comment on that because I’m wondering how you are doing.


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