Open Poetry #28 |
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the other side of the mirror... |
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Gavin Junior Member
since 2003-06-22
Posts 47 |
Shapeless forming, meld into one, A nice field of glass burned from the sands, A mirror to shine on as if another were you From the other side, and you only appeared when they wanted you to. Questioning the deserts, as they reflect what really isn’t there, Your form a reflection, shapeless, and unseen, until reality appears, But only for a moment as your fantasy turned tears, runs off, leaving you to wait until vanity reappears. .the end |
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