What If the Reflection Is Not Yours
What If you are standing in the lake
And your reflection is not yours?
I did not know how to answer this.
What if you see your face
But you are wearing different clothes?
Maybe holding something you are not holding?
I was not sure if he was having a psychotic break
Or if he is one of those chosen people who sees what others miss.
I chose to think this, of course.
Because he is my son.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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