In Grayed Reflections...

 

 

Grayed mirrors

imitate my dance

reflecting my thoughts…

Smiling

Shouting

Speaking…

Echoed hearts

moving slow

on mornings light…

A likeness

of dreams

of desires

of a destiny…

All that I have

imitating

reflecting…

I stare

I gaze

I watch

mesmerized                   

wondering

What will you tell me today?

Reviews

[deeps]

This is so wonderful,
I like this, very well written.

[Siddartha Beth Pierce]

A thoughtful and succint write. I like the horizontal style of this piece. Flows well. Touching piece.
Light,
Siddartha