The world I have come to know
is just an artificial display
of holographic shapes
gliding across my line of sight
and disappearing into nothingness,
tedious reflections in a dull mirror.
But every so often,
someone comes along
who is dramatically different,
a living, breathing person,
warm, radiant, true, and connected
to my inner experience.
I feel great relief knowing that
at least a few of us seem to be
living beyond the illusion.
Looking for Real
