Over the Mirror
by meancreek
Posted on August 20, 2006, Read 580 times
The face is a mask over a mirror.
What are we looking for? What seeking?
Each of us twists like a haunted river,
Nor do we linger over another's grieving.
Tell me of yourself, that I might become clearer;
Your words are my eyes, your passion my breathing.
The face is a mask over a mirror.
What can I give you? What gleanings
Of yourself can my poor words deliver?
2 Comments
ILLUMINATI, September 8, 2006
Darkness beholds the seeker who does not seek the truth for himself. The mystified self is a mirror of an alley not broken.
Jumeirah, September 7, 2006
The mirror has a mystery, sometimes it decieves the true reflection of your face. It gives a false impression of what you see.
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