Donald Traxler's Poetry
Friday, April 14, 2017
When I Look in the Mirror
When I look in the mirror,
what I see is not me.
It is only this layer,
this one iteration.
I am more,
much more.
The skin is too light,
sex not always right,
go back,
go back
to before.
Peer over
time's wall,
and see
us all.
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