Pollen On The Wind

 Floating through life
like pollen on the wind 
seeing hosts of many images
a multitude within
self drawn reflections
pictures of my own
like mirrored walls or hallways
surrounding each alone
way's created to hide among
the dramas of life
like tunes un-sung
without a fullness
to carry on
leaving trails of emptiness
Ive travelled along
I know these feelings 
and I feel for all
but no hope can I give them
for I am part of these halls
Like pollen on the wind 
I have fallen to my ruin
living life's  misconceptions
in mirrored  like illusion