My life is a projection of
Movement
&
Life,
Some times blurry
In front of my eyes,
Lenses project the picture
HD tuned now just right,
I see the sounds
I hear the sights
I breath in life,
My motion tracked
Life is a motion picture,
Projected on to the screen
Of my life,
Am I who I am
Is this really my existence
Am I just
Atoms
Light
A rerun of another's life,
A mirage,
A trick,
If I move quicker out
Of focus of my life,
On to a blank screen,
This is me starting anew,
Not a projection of
What others project,
I will create the world around me
Project what I really
Feel,
Touch,
Taste,
I am ever changing images,
Not one that used to feel stagnant, out of place.