Eye Clinic
Bluish, greenish and clear
everywhere lenses reflecting me.
Blue, rose and yellow-brown
somewhat obscuring me.
Clear lighting in flickers reflected as lenses move
around me.
Everywhere reflections of me and light.
Steel, chrome and bronze blur and fuse
ill defined me's.
Sparkling fractal drops flutter across your lenses reflecting shards of light into the dark room towards me.
Inflourescing bending around curves as they watch me I see them reflected above below and all around me.
My own deep dark pools reflect you into my own lenses.
As I see myself in yours.
Written as a recollection of visits to the eye clinic with a small child.
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