Now You See It Now You Don't

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like looking into

an empty mirror

even nothing has

it’s expression

and makes a big

impression.

Frankly blankly

is how we come

into this world,

senses blazing

cluelessly… karmic

engine kicks in

looking for a

foothold….

an handhold….

a stronghold…

a stronger hold….

position,  power,

different levels of

hold. Holding on

for our lives,

literally.

Then, like everything

not eternal, the process

reverses  and we  slowly

dissolve….one finger

at a time.