An Illusion Poem by The fallen leaves of Mira

I was at the threshold
Looking at what was once my past
Everything was the same
Yet, nothing seems to be

Lost in my gaze
Suddenly I saw my master
I don‘t know I wasn’t expecting him
It could have been an illusion
He was so near to me
Yet so far

As he passed in front of me
Time stop
I wish I could wave
But I remain still
He stared back
Long enough to leave me breathless

I don’t know
Maybe I closed my eyes
Back to reality
My master was gone
I was left disconsolate
Was it really an illusion? I asked the void inside me…….