Poetry ~ The Immortal Mirror
Eyes in the immortal mirror. Things I’s do fear. Breath clouds the image. Staring for hours; hoping for change. Hating visions from day to day. Listening to whispers in your head. Hoping soon they’ll be dead Holding tight to glistening light. Gazing at cries of tomorrow. Overwhelmed… Apprehension; fright. Wasting away is an awful sight. […]