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mirror

22nd April, 2000 | 14:10 – 14:20

I was looking
in the blue mirror reflecting
my image – unchanged, unaltered,
thru’ the many years I’ve sauntered.

Soon, the noon turned to evening
– I wondered, was I dreaming?
A motion, and the mirror broke
– images grow from the ripples, I choke.

I picture someone leaving –
I feel pangs of pain, my heart’s grieving.
Like people, the ripples fade away,
pretty, petty people, in memory’s maze, fade away.

~

the image has been taken from junibearsjottings.blogspot.com…thanks to the author.. 🙂

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