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mirror m-i-r-r-o-r
me
and things that
are behind me
like the eyes on
back
i m-i-r-r-o-r the
mirror
and it is an
endless order
of finding again
and again
my eyes are
mirrors, tiny and deep,
before you speak,
look into them,
find your words
again and again,
if they still
linger on your tongue
give them to me,
i’ll keep them,
my treasure chest
is made of mirrors
let’s mirror them,
like m-i-r-r-o-r-i-n-g
the mirror
and make it an
endless order
of true syllables
of existence
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Eyes are indeed mirrors!!
ReplyDeleteVery thought-provoking!
ReplyDelete'i m-i-r-r-o-r the mirror
ReplyDeleteand it is an endless order
of finding again and again' a truth so beautifully stated..also love the treasure chest line...
The depth is palpable....the resolute 'm-i-r-r-o-r-i-n-g'made an impact!! Lovely...:)
ReplyDeleteThe eyes are the mirrors of the soul.. indeed❤️ Beautifully penned.
ReplyDeleteYou put together a meaningful poem
ReplyDeleteThank you all ♥♥♥
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ReplyDeleteSuperb! I am totally in love with this piece!!! <3
ReplyDeleteThank you dear♡
DeleteThank you dear♡
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