The eye you see is not
an eye because you see it;
it is an eye because it sees you.
Narcissism
is an ugly fault,
and now it's a boring fault too.
This Narcissus of ours
can't see his face in the mirror
because he has become the mirror.
Don't trace out your profile,
forget your side view --
all that is outer stuff.
In my solitude
I have seen things very clearly
that were not true.
Beyond living and dreaming
there is something more important:
waking up.
I thought my fire was out,
and stirred the ashes...
I burnt my fingers.
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