The Mirror
Silvered glass
Mirroring humanity
You smile I smile
You raise a fist
Mine rises
Never knowing
True emotion
Merely reflecting
What I see
If you hit me
I break
Shatter into pieces
Before you
Admire me
And I reward
With flattering
Gestures
No goal no aim
Just before you
Revealing
Who you are
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Shivers. What a powerful poem, Pen. It is most wonderful to see you here.
Comment by Jake — April 7, 2009 @ 10:53 am |
Thanks, Jake.
Comment by penelopephoebe — April 7, 2009 @ 10:57 am |
Its too beautiful! simply marvellous.
Comment by mydomainpvt — April 7, 2009 @ 11:30 am |
hmmmm…..
Comment by Intel Inside — April 7, 2009 @ 4:20 pm |
Yass!!! Vey nice
Comment by bindo — April 7, 2009 @ 4:53 pm |
wow! such depth and imagery! simply beautiful and captivating
Comment by lilyrose29 — April 7, 2009 @ 9:48 pm |
Right! I have finally navigated myself around wordpress to find you. I so love meeting poets. You write so well. We getting our own little poetry group together in a way… I had a blast out last night. I am going to get back into doing poetry readings every Tuesday night…just to get out and meet people. Love to you. Jx
Comment by earthsprite — April 7, 2009 @ 10:45 pm |
How thought provoking, you certainly know how to string the words of your poems along Penny, i really like this one my great friend… Tell me, how long have you been such a wicked poet? Be good now okay… lol Androgoth XXx
Comment by andro51 — October 26, 2010 @ 12:00 am |
Good? I try, my friend:>)
Comment by penelopephoebe — October 26, 2010 @ 7:35 am |