Mirror
When I step into the mirror I enter into another
world filled with amazing beauty. The lights are
hypnotic and the sounds are soft. The energy
inside the mirror is like millions of fireworks
exploding.
Inside the mirror are green valleys and white
sand. Flickering lights that are almost blinding.
The lights simmer and deliver you deep into
the valley. lavender scents hypnotize you
into a state of stupor.
The mirror is an escape from reality. Where your
imagination can wonder and your heart can
patter.
Copyright © Tina Lowery | Year Posted 2011
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