Mirror

Whispers of fingers an apparitions touch took residence inside my mirrored bones frantic rationale is a skeletal destination crunchy landing of hard fossil dust This sad beast of remains stands low in the sag dry tears of sand drips down to mandible mayhem its remnant clothing, phalanges hanging in defeat while random flutist sings it's hollow tune Fleshly hand, the kindly reach gazes in piteous questioning living site navigates the reflecting path the maze door answered with a riddles remedy the skulls slow lift, the femurs rise, the mirrored ripples open