Mirror of me
stand I do within the light
reflections go from day to night
mirror mirror it’s I I see
are you looking back at me?
silver pane of reflective glass
wrinkled miles of what has past
seeing all that has come true
am I truly seeing you?
seeing back the better day
do you have the words to say
sad green eyes of all I’ve seen
the mirror’s real and I the dream
opposite of what I am
just a living breathing man
do you dwell upon your side
will you stay once I have died
mirror mirror it’s I I see
am I you or are you me
just an image of what will be
mirror mirror mirror of me
RYN: Thank you for your note. It is scary to have dreams. Though you are right. Very wise words. I love the way you write also. I have to admit I cant tell if these are the thoughts of a younger or older man. But I am jealous that I cant think up poems as good as these. x
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Wonderful! 🙂
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I love those, and your background is mesmerizing. Actually freaked me out at first. lol. Lovely writings.
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