Neo-Narcissus

Inner self deployed. Detached.
Comes to life before the lens
Awaken and transformed.
A spirit split in two
That battles the other.
I watch you fight
To claim the light.
Center stage your happy place.
Ever the gravity well
Forcing all eyes to focus,
Plastered on the present
Through the tunnel vision
You crafted so casually.
Carefully.
I lift my hand to wave
As you deign to glance my way,
And I see myself

…waving back.

© Brandewulf 2018

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