2026-05-09
When the water catches my gaze,
it reflects a set of light rays.
I see ripples in my skin.
Yet, its sight, and my own are akin.
Something in my is unsure.
Am I lookin gat myself or at the river?
I’ve never seen a place like it before.
So my spine feels a slight shiver.
And it’s not because I’m scared of who I am.
I actually quite like this place.
The water serves me through its trigram.
It’s the first time seeing my own face.