Shattered upon the floor
Still aglow as if adorned
In I look
Though afraid
I turn
And turn
Then look away
Reflected is
Another girl
One touch
I do attempt
Mesmerized
I become
By the color red
As it drips
From my fingertips
One drop
Splatters on the pane
I look to her
She is unphased
Unaware of any change
She lifts her finger
Just as I
Together we move
And synchronize
Outstretched
Is my hand
Awaiting hers
She reaches forth
But hesitates
Her back twisting
As she's turning away
I tap the glass
Telling her
"Look this way"
Her image vanishing
Until she is no more
Darkness follows
After the shutting of a door
Here I stay
Denied always
Where I cannot go
A mere reflection
Of a girl
Confound in this
Broken space
Never knowing
Which of us
Is the reflection?
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Wonderment
PoetryWhat runs through your mind as you wonder? Who passes by hoping to be heard? They have much to tell even if its only one word. Let your mind wonder and you will hear them. Make sure to listen carefully and until the very end. **~This is the world of...
