Our body: aged as our years.
Other eyes grow on our eyes.
Slowly
They try to find us.
The aged eyes.
All I see written on the wall
Are question marks.
QUOTE: " The Greeks burn their ships when they reach the shore" -Iliad
Slowly, gradually we realize
Time burns our ships
With us inside them.
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From Aged Mirrors - trilogyofthemirrors.com
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