Reflections
Thought waves
beams of ideas
Intelligence
brightness
Illuminating
Beams of ideas
Light
Dark
Shadow
Umbra
Pen umbra
The subject
my words strike you
The object
of my gaze
Their illumination
casts a shadow
creeps over you
From the darkness
brightness
beams emerge from behind
the hard-edged solidity
of me
My words
reflected back to me
meaningless
My words
laser guided
aimed at you
at your eyes
bulls eye
The enunciation emits
focussed
precision guided meaning
hits
but is missed
missed by you
reflected
refracted
casting umbra and penumbra
lightening the darkness
by the merest fraction
a refraction of words twisted into
near darkness
meaningless
meaning less
Reflections
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