Broken light

Must I spill all my words to find meaning?

Must I be empty to be full?

Am I my own shadow casting?

Are you my reflection?

I am a clasp of light

I am eyelashes fanned on a cheek

This little moment is all there is

I don’t need your permission

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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