Thursday, August 11, 2016

Reflection on Destruction

old school mirror
silver crazed
parting from the glass

image layers
fogged in haze
reaching through the past

crystal spaces
sharp and clear
dreams have gone to seed

edges splintered
slivers near
ripe for ink to bleed

every morning's
mirror gaze
richer several fold

any praise
reflection's getting old

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