An Introspection

Manifest

                      The manifestations of my imperfections,
                      however fleeting…
                      bring me face to face with my humanity.
                                               
                      The fragility of this continued existence,
                      undisputed breathing…
                      a coincidence that still remains a reality.
                                               
                      A biochemical equation that’s continuously,
                      ever so rhythmically…
                      evolving itself into an outcome of finality.
                                               
                      The inevitable ending, the raising of the curtain,
                      red velvet and bleeding…
                      be a refreshing change from this lively monotony.
                                               
                      The dream is real until it is shattered by waking,
                      light blindingly…
                      Who is to say what the delusion is in certainty?
                                               
                      All I seek is an experience untouched by memory,
                      elusively slippery…
                      For that is a moment I belong to myself in entirety.