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I have written this piece for a good friend of mine. Enjoy |
MIRROR Standing tall and mighty Sending messages down to me gently I see myself in you The times I have cleared my throat with whispers You replicate the images Reiterating all in sequence As if I sit and stare at the theatrical movie screen It may even be the best of selection I merely suspect Would not expect anything less I too, Remember the countless times I have cried myself to sleep I too, Recall the days I thought what it would be like If tomorrow never arrived I now glance over my shoulder Time to time, every so often floating with fear I too, wish to let go as much as you do Needless to say my purification process Triumphed right here and now, In front of you my mirror The avenues of my soul I ride them with a windswept fierceness In deed I comprehend where they lead Me + Myself + I The sign reads. Home I arrived - the lock opens with ease I spend what seem a lifetime to me now Fetching, glazing onto the place on the wall You had left a dusty imprint Mirror or hell I have shed a heavy layer Feeling of original, I so craved Like a snake I leave piece of its skin Colorful yet old and dry My soul has rejoiced Take my walk on the moon Feeling & seeing heights unheard of While you held your presence I have self to plea with gratitude I smile Me & Myself & I The sign read. 12-30-02 |