Perception of Angles
By the reflection of I;
the sun thought with.
If to look across the bay,
shadows crept with contemplation.
I scorned and led into falsities,
with blind glare of self.
Yet the whole was a-part
and the shine became weary.
In knowing, I departed to
the unlit dock,across.
Many travels recently with dim, still
never let my mind see all.
For if, the Reflection upon
was the same as the other.
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