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.