The Mirages

A starless night,
Wordless poem,
Shadow without a trace

False angle handcuffed,
Black white, colorless
Gray is vague, invisible

You,
An unreal illusion
Mirage in mind

Without clarity,
Without certainty,
Waiting for you to be real,

Sick ?
White ?
Crowded ?
Of course...

Surviving in wishful thinking,
Surviving in illusion,
Survive for the shadow,
It isn't easy

A mirage that is only visible to the eye,
But it can't be hold
Yes, that's you
You are The Mirage

Poetry is a little word with a hidden magical spell

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