IRIDESCENT
Iridescent… Practically unseen Am I even there? The glass reflects But also shatters. What do I make of
SNAG
I once heard that all of us are mystics Who are brave enough not to overthink things And are willing
STOP
Hey, you: (Yeah, you….Wait, are you you, or me?) I write to you from between the lion’s paws. He toys
ILLUMINATE
she sensed it illuminate but only at the periphery (evidence…?) she wasn’t sure the colors were there from a million