meTaphor

can you read

between my lines?

constructs, sounds

and lights entwined,

sprawling landscapes,

a maze of vines?

all the endless ways of "me"

damaged goods and interest free

hidden, stolen, seen, unseen

all the "is" and "might have beens"

a labyrinth of galaxies,

open wide for all.

but even if you wanted to

would you really look

and could you truly see?