The Mirror Within
A Decade of Slumber
A decade of slumber
A wandering sleep
To my wonder- I did keep
With memories awoken
in words unspoken
Scattered remnants
remain…
Bits of happiness
invading dreams-
masking pain…
Begging the question
What didn’t I see?
Lost within- my
dormant reality…
Her
Every now and then I see her
So carefree, so sure- is she
I often want to say hello, but
truth be told- I am afraid…
What would she think, what
would she say?
Would the girl of yesteryear
understand the woman today?
No… I think not
Her world is still brand new,
filled with wondrous thoughts
and much to do…
For she is the delicate dance
of an Autumn breeze…
A single raindrop falling with ease
Ocean waves upon distant shores
Thunder of a summer storm…
She is all this- yet, to be seen
So, wistfully I smile, and
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take my leave- knowing, one day
we’ll meet and share
our dreams…
Seeing
I only need to see
To look within the
mirror…
For truth is clarity
A vision oh so clear
Alas, the fog closes in
And my world
becomes a blur
Seeking- I am
lost again…
The way so
unsure
Reflection
Floating on a nebulous
Adrift in contemplation
Teetering at the precipice
I wander the constellations
Surfing celestial infinity
Riding on waves of euphoria
Swimming in sublimity
No longer lost in Moria
For I’m chillin’ with the hatter
Sippin’ tea with honey
Where nothing really matters
Unless you ask the bunny
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