I look back
At myself
Who am I
Who we are
From the wall
I am rust
From the mirror
We trust
We are caged
We are free
We are left
Out at sea
Then again
To be shore
I’ll unwind
Even more
At myself
I look back
Finding the sweet spot. It’s impossible to describe art. It just has to be lived. Finding this shipwreck in Greece is a pretty good chapter in my book. It holds many secrets.