Reflection 03/04/2009
 

The mirrored image of a stranger,

Feeling different from all the rest.

An old peaceful soul in danger;

Lost in a brown sea without a vest.

Drama always seems to be brewing.

Eyes relating to the brain more stress.

The important things that need doing.

Each day spent passing life's tests.

The mirrored image of a stranger;

It always tell her she's pretty.

Then tries to find ways to change her,

A mirror, the self-reflecting committee.

 


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    Semblance

    I am but an image
    Built from your own mind
    A similitude of growing old
    And feeling dull
    I'm just a feeling
    Created from the depths of your soul
    A likeness only of her emotion
    And a pretense of her similarity
    Sometimes feebleminded
    Sporadically seethe with understanding
    A conception of representation
    A mere fragment, a breath of life
    Befitting an aura of darkness
    Absorbed by doubt
    Just a pretext of air
    I am almost wasting space
    I am but an analogy
    Lost but cosigned with hope
    You chose to confiscate me
    Don't mask my beauty
    I am what I am!

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