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Relativity

Relativity Photo Cees Wouda

Always I denied
that dying
is also living
destroy
create

More than half way through
the horizon has shifted
I'm still
an utopian perhaps
but one with glass wings

I'm going but
I'm dying
in the end – I know-
and create my own reality
recreate, rearrange what I see

Is what I see
reality
is what I create
a reflection of-
or the only reality?

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