Female Mirror

Female Mirror

A Poem by PoeticFury
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For Oxygen

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From yellow, and black with innocent eyes.

A mirror on my wall that has shown me images, but not like this.

I see a reflection of a female figure that can't help the fact that thanks to her I want to smile..

To blood sisters that shows a relationship that says I love what is close to me.

That has a connection that you want to be apart of.

It screams to anyone who understands.

Set your pain down, and let yourself be free.”


Ash Skylar can be used for boy, or girl.

Loving for creatures.

Wanting to know what goes on inside that mind.

Is their really another world?

Behind a heart that is clearly ran by oxygen.

That is so cold....

Cold as frost.....

A mind that does not see numbers, but words.

A picture, and her life is the maze.

Care to cross?

A painting on her arm... Covered in silly bands... Green tips.

Oh my damn look at the lips on the shirt.

Mirror mirror on the wall if I was to meet this female figure let me tell you who is the prettiest of them all, and who will not make anyone feel the meaning of hurt.


.This Is a word sentence and I am in her jail.

.I shall not leave till released.

..An umbrella that protects us from the cold.

.She touches her elbow so gently. A body that you would want to hold.


.A personality that will never change ten fold.

Yet she has ten names (smile)

With one that is common.

That was bestowed.

An angel that is here before she gets old.

With the words that you can see, but wish you heard.

A diamond in the rough.

Do you hear me reflection?

Looking at you....

I can never get enough.

You words I would marry.

If that comes with you.

You hear what we have to say.

You tell us what you been through.

From the time I laid my eyes on this site.

You always did show us what was wrong from right.

You have a lot of things you can be all, but I call you hope.

I call you the enigma.

In that notebook she wrote.

I hope you continue to make us see things clearer.

Can I ask you a question?

There is a lot of things that you are, but if it is ok with you.

I would like to call you if I may my female mirror?


What a Beautiful Soul”

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Is the truth.............

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© 2011 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
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