Look in the mirror.
What do you see?
Empty blue eyes that seem to be searching.
Look again; look all around.
Small, full lips that are slightly turned down.
Look one more time, but look for her soul.
I see a lost girl with nowhere to go.
Her hair is long.
Her face is pale.
She seems so strong, but she is also so frail.
She is determined; she knows her own mind.
But what she is looking for, she may never find.
Thank You
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Nice descriptive verse. I
Nice descriptive verse. I liked it. Could almost see the pout. ~peace~
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Very strong and heartfelt. I
Very strong and heartfelt. I hope to read more! JP
I My Mirror
I see a millionairess with six homes and two private jets, then I remember I'm at the circus and everything is wavy - life as it is is changed upon the Blue Guitar. Love this one. So few, so far between writes though :D be well ~allets