mirrorbluesA Poem by Matthew Young
i look in the mirror
and see myself as someone i'm unsure of an unfamiliar friend distant and reduced to nothing multiplied by infinity bare chested with necklace and eyes far gone from where you were and where i am is some place south of nowhere and close to the sun so close that i can feel its warmth penetrate these demons inside causing them to shuffle and stir at the worst moments but now they're silent in front of this mirror they must be sleeping and dreaming of night to fall so they can get to work © 2010 Matthew Young |
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Added on August 5, 2010 Last Updated on August 5, 2010 AuthorMatthew Youngapex, NCAboutMatthew Young is a new beat poet, and also a Doors fan, the second name Young --- in this case is correct --- because both the poetry and the poet are! I especially dug: 'Brendan Behans' Glass', 'Diet.. more..Writing
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