Chasing a Reflection
I have walked down roads unseen..
Always searching for a glimpse..
Maybe a peek into me..
But always too shy..
~~
A crystal ball without light..
Showing me the same figure..
A man in black looking down..
To a boy in dreams..
~~
At the end of the road, peace..
The boy now a man not lost..
The reflection in black seen..
It was always me..
By Michael J Falotico
for Linda's "Crystal Ball Contest
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2011
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