Time and Again.

Time and again
a veil drops.
Time and again
it smothers.
The blood stops gushing,
the scents fall short,
colours are muted.
I am but an automaton.
Time stands still
or moves forward,
it means but little.
I am my state of mind.
I sit with it
I lie with it
I must live with it.
Breath is but a movement.
Time and again
I am but a shadow
of my perceptions.

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