Ghost

"What have I done to you?"

Matched eyes in the silver glass 
Gaze into their own 
Searching, but 
     finding only ghosts 
A fading outline of someone who existed long ago, 
But since has fallen into shadows, 
     a voice meek and low 
And the shadow that gazes back, 
looking on from the other side 
Face withdrawn, eyes wide 
Opens her mouth in silent screaming 
“What have you done to me?” 

A matched pair, 
     once equally strong 
Struggled for power through the years 
Now, only smoky swirls are left reflecting in the mirror 
And each self-loathing gaze I cast 
pushes her further away 
Fading 
Alone and unseen 
What have I done to you? 

“What have I done to me?”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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