Something stirring

 Scared because you aren't the same person you used to be. But you feel that person coming back, and it feels good. Can your body keep up? Can you see past the mirrors and reflections that remind you what you believe you have become?  

Cycle in a cycle in a cycle in a cycle in a cycle in a...

Life, death.  Wake, sleep.  Breakfast, lunch, dinner.  Send, receive. Love, hate.  Days, hours, minutes, seconds.  Walk, stand, sit, stop. 

All this punctuated by momentary illusions.