19 October 2010

i often find myself pondering off captivated and then questioning if what sparkles before me is a reflection. i glance around- there is nothing for it to reflect off of. continuing i realize what i see is a breaking thru from the concealed, and what i perceive to hold is the reflection.
                  --Shakara Aziz
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