Written by: Lori Lucas McClure

Mirrored eyes behold a face unknown.

Tracing each line etched upon a weathered brow.

A lifetime of memories that no longer speak.

Lost inside of a person that is no longer me.

I don’t recognize you.

 Who are you to me?

I watch you as you watch me 

Sometimes I think I can remember,

and then ……Who are you? 


For Matt Caliri's Contest: Mirror