Manifestation I

You see me as though I am

the geometry of nothing.


A mathematical equation

yet to be solved.


A jigsaw puzzle

of no tangible shape.


Of blood and bone,

of vein and skin,

a puzzle complete pulled apart within.


How can I show you?

how can you see

this manifestation of a man…

me?


The reflected image,

a mirage of truth.


Mirror, mirror,

off the wall,

spying me through rise,

through fall.