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Distorted Reflection With Time Delay.

Who am I? I am
that which is aware
that I am. But what and who
am I aware of being?

At every angle
all I know of myself
is a distorted reflection
with time delay,

so the best that conception
and perception can offer
is not pure wisdom

of who I am here and now,
but a rendition
of who I was back there,
back then.

Grains in the wind.
I can trace back the dust:
never feel nor be

the breath.

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