I am the mirror in your eyes, brimming with unwavering dreams. I am what reflects your
blue skies, consuming tears until
your heart redeems.
You only see the
mirage reflected by the hot sun and neglect the other
side of the new moon. Breeze never blows
until the day is done, yet you dream of a
sun that sets in the afternoon.
Do not wish your life
away upon a shooting star, stop looking up at
the sky above and face what and who
you truly are! Do not fly away and
be with whom you truly love.
Love this poem... the imagery, the flow, the message... its beautiful. Love the way the poem began
I am the mirror in your eyes,
brimming with unwavering dreams.
I am what reflects your blue skies,
consuming tears until your heart redeems.
Great write :)
i love it. How people can blind their selves with an idea that keeps them from seeing the truth, definitely know how that feels. Love the metaphorical analogy you give the sun. very refreshing to see something different than from the vice versa (how the sun is all revealing). Bravo
A very interesting poem. Last line got my interest." Do not fly away and be with whom you truly love." Should they stay or go? I like the logic of your words. Better to live in the real world then a dream. A excellent poem.
Coyote
Visually the poem strong. I offer that the rhyme could probably be tighter, could flow a bit better. Yet it doesn't take away from the beauty of the piece.