Mirror by Kagami Smile

ЧЖ005 - Kagami Smile - 'Mirror'


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Appearing through the haze of a curtain opened somewhere in time,

A figure emerging from the breathless fog of outside lights,

A hue escapes the open window and exits the open air atmosphere,

Guided by a voice one cannot fathom heard through seminal cracks in perceived time,

Motions running against the current of an archaic language recognized and dying in the instance of artificial time,

The voice of a figure through the cracked arteries of the open window,

The breath escapes a mouth as it looks outside and contemplates the haze wrapped over everything,

Opening a void into unknown environments, the still frame shroud of the contemplated metropolis glowing underneath you,

The valley of pelted rainwater against metal, the kiss of neon on the concrete fragments of buildings

The haunting exit of a whisper accelerating into the wind at the speed of data being recovered against the backdrop of a one dimensional conceived brain,

A figure looks out into the breath of undisclosed highways where autonomous machines drive themselves into oblivion,

Or the start stop of a mechanized heart as it beats away into the residue of newly formed consciousness,

The gaze of a figure looking at you through a glass window sitting directly across from you,

The touch of fingertips on the glass enclosed screen translates feelings to you directly to your networked nodes,

The haze listens and your body begins to respond,

You become one with the figure reaching out across from you,

The neon dances and swirls around you,

You take a pill and fall asleep,

You become immersed in the deep blue,

The deep blue, a reflection of seminal time and time buried once,

You feel the touch of the figure, your neural networks register the feeling,

You float away amongst the rubble,

Citadels of old time,

Old buildings standing in ruin,

An image of a conjured memory,

Buildings replaced by artificial projections of buildings,

Immersed inside of a virtual world, you feel the touch of a figure as it registers you,

And you float away lost somewhere inside of your mind,

Or you fathom your mind lost in the velvet fog of a population linked by a network of collected memories,

You forget yourself or ask yourself if you are real,

Lost in a reality where it feels like you are always dreaming,

Perceiving reality as fact and everything outside of reality as fiction,

You begin to contemplate the cycles of sleeping and wonder if not you are just enshrouded inside of the mist of the deep blue,

You remember that hallway,

A corridor in time,

A blue light emanating from the center of some room,

The touch of a figure registerswith you,

You feel your brain vibrate,

Your mind receives images,

You upload your memories into the violet haze,

You are being wrapped up in the immersion,

You slowly feel yourself float away and disintegrate,

Amongst the rubble of past cities,

Towards the construction of newly designed systems of living,

You remark at the figure in the window,

You wake up from the pill,

The deep blue is gone from you,

And you still feel your receptors picking up traces of something that has vanished,

And you continue to fall away,

Surrounded by the haze that covers reality and remains anonymous,

Lost inside of a dream,

A dream of reality.

- Kagami Smile

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