Perhaps we are just searching
For a way to feel
What we’ve felt
For a way to see
What we’ve seen
To touch what we’ve touched
But does it ever come?
Growing into an unrecognizable version
Of ourselves
Face lined with experience
Memories dazed and confused
Still looking in the mirror
Wondering when the last time
We truly saw ourselves was
25 1/2″ x 19 1/2″
Framed Acrylic on Glass