in the frame, a window bends light.
blurring the lines of sight.
screen and glass, a dual facade.
warping reality, a constant charade.
each glance a gamble, what's real or not.
a distorted view, the truth forgot.
simulated visions, a deceptive play.
seeing and unseen blend into gray.
reflections twist, perspectives shift.
through the window, realities drift.
a screen of illusions, endlessly spun.
where the true and false are merged as one.
