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Fata Morgana

for all that I am
is in this mirror
shifty shades
and 
shadows
fogs of breath 
on the glossy surface
and my eyes; 
tired of seeing
the traces of me 
outside the frame.


© Gry W Christensen

Copyright © Gry Christensen | Year Posted 2015

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James Horn Date: 8/5/2015 5:39:00 PM Gry, Sounds like your life is both confining and restricting. You need to break out and write more poems. What does Fata Morgana mean? Is Fata father? Jim Horn Login to Reply Gry Christensen Date: 8/26/2015 8:31:00 PM Thank you, James. I do write , I never stop. :) But life interrupt between the stanzas sometimes........

Robert Lindley Date: 6/19/2015 9:38:00 AM A7 AND VERY DEEP LOOK INSIDE MY FRIEND. Sure wish you'd post more poems!! Login to Reply Gry Christensen Date: 8/26/2015 8:29:00 PM Hi again Robert! Thank you so much! I am very grateful for your support and always kind words. I saw you were the poet of the month a while back, if I recall correctly!? I didn't get the chance to congratulate you, but I do it now and it's so very well deserved!! :)

Skat A Date: 6/1/2015 10:50:00 PM Gry, that is deep Login to Reply Gry Christensen Date: 8/26/2015 8:26:00 PM Thankyou very much, Skat A . Please, pardon my late response.