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Through The Looking Glass

Updated: Feb 7

By Vaishnavi R


I spy

an invisible wind

bending blades of grass

green blades of grass


soft and supple

creating ripples


The wind keeps blowing

i can see

the waves

tossing and turning

nearing and ebbing


while the air around me

is frozen

dead, pregnant with expectation

i spy



my eyes

like unsheathed swords

rip through the grasses

seeking out shadows

probing the hidden crevices


i keep seeking

but without heart

i keep looking

it keeps me full


for so long

i spy

through the looking glass

seeking things i had already forgotten

yet,

my eyes,

they keep going on


By Vaishnavi R



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