Recognizable Mystery


It’s the situation.
It’s the lonely way I find meaning.
It’s the way the days end and I take
My thoughts and arrange their capture
Finding their flaws, lair by lair,
And make a mountain out of insecurities
And wonder why I’m not a conqueror for someone
And wonder maybe that I am.

Then I consider how ludicrous this is:
Me, wandering alone, inside the mirror—
Recognizable without the mystery.

Then I consider how ludicrous this is:
Me, wondering, alone, in front of the mirror—
Recognizable without the mystery.

Under covers I think of you
And I know that it’s not your fault.
You’ve done nothing wrong to be in my heart.

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