Repeat
July 7, 2009
There are ghosts here
Moving in the corners of our eyes.
When we shift our gaze to capture their dance
We are met only by the blank eyes of our reflections
Smiling back at us mockingly.
But we are not smiling.
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There are ghosts here
Moving in the corners of our eyes.
When we shift our gaze to capture their dance
We are met only by the blank eyes of our reflections
Smiling back at us mockingly.
But we are not smiling.
July 12, 2009 at 3:30 am
Induces psychological and physical shudders. Well done!
Similar but not the same, a song about the Jungian shadow: http://www.lyricsdepot.com/they-might-be-giants/where-your-eyes-dont-go.html
Also, video please when you get a chance.