The Web Poetry Corner - Serpentinehb - Untitled #29
Untitled #29
by
Serpentinehb
You want me to say something profound?
Well here it is-
My life is like a portrait,
A representation of reality
Not quite a lie,
And not quite me.
From two dimensions
It stares at you,
But it never really looks.
It hangs on the wall and occasionally you recognise
The beauty within it.