Saturday, November 8, 2008

shattered mirror

i didn't write this one poem but i found it in a book i really like called shattered mirror. hope you like it to

cold as winter; strong as stone
she faced the darkness all alone
a silver goddess; a reflection
a mirage; a recollection
no return; no turning back
the past is gone; the future black
serpents gather in their nest
she stands above the rest
shadow hunt; she hunts the shadows
the moon is risen, she stands below
she views her world through the eyes of others
black and white there are no colors
as she looks down apon a shattered youth
a shattered mirror shows a shattered truth

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