I Am Present to Identity

© Kelleen Goerlitz 2022. All Rights Reserved. Do not use without permission

Unspoken murmurs were breathed in through air.
”do you know me?” an echo, a blink for response.
”mayhap you forgot I was there?”

Familiar eyes of a life once lived,
sparkles of passions forgotten
a person once known, a spirit forsaken
feet swept under, leaving life paths untrodden

“do you remember be from before the cloaks of roles you adorned?”
our eyes reflection whispered - glass turning to mirror - the great unveil
of identity abandoned, too lost to have even been mourned

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Identity

Flickering when smothered, combustible when given Truth's air to breath.