Mysterious MirrorA Poem by NomadKing1971Invisible spirits on the wall, shapeless, endless, do tell all;
mysterious mirror, i don't like what i see, this person in front of me, is not who he wants to be.
Memories fade, the shadowy abstract, a dark witness to the very beginning;
sweet revenge as they cringe (repent), for their infinite sinning.
The cynical jester doubles in laughter, as the game (life) was unveiled-
and all questions were answered. © 2010 NomadKing1971 |
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Added on March 25, 2010 Last Updated on March 25, 2010 Author
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