That moment
When clarity dawns
As clear as a mountain spring
as I gaze into my abyss
my demons chattering in exultation
their triumph flooding my ears
all my fears
now crystalized
real
as cold as winter
as sharp as daggers
ripping my skin
I see my reflection
Another failure to my name
And the dark veil of loneliness
Draws over me
Again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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