Distinguish The Illusion Poem by J Sheba Anandhi

Two lines, parallel
Meet at the eye level,
To distinguish the illusion
One must be in possession
Of a sensible vision;

Two lines, parallel
Meet at the eye level,
One is tristesse,
Another jouissance,
Both are always at each terminal
Never connecting,
But the mind is capable of clinging
To only one and blind of another,
Unless the vision is expanded
You'd be stuck with tristesse forever,
So let your vision be expanded
And lay your eyes on jouissance too, thither.