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Still As My Shadow

I look in the mirror that sees the rear view
Someone is there that looks a lot like you
A pair of sharp eyes of a person I knew

A phantom that can't come further than glass
Caught in between, stuck at an impass
Made up of memories swirling en masse 

I find myself alone again when I turn
But behind my reflection a searing gaze burns
I still check each time never willing to learn

I spend all my nights waiting for you to arrive
For this uncanny copy of you to revive
I do nothing these days but drive and drive

Mirror image when gone, where do you go
I wish you were still someone that I know
Looking over my shoulder, still as my shadow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Faulkner Avatar
April 22, 2023 at 8:11 PM
Makes me think of when I used to go on long drives at night when I was single in my twenties, I can feel the compulsion to search for the one you're missing~
Bueckert Avatar
April 28, 2023 at 1:20 PM
Thank you Michelle, :)
Turner Avatar
April 18, 2023 at 9:12 PM
Very creative and lots of fun, Hat.
Bueckert Avatar
April 19, 2023 at 4:44 PM
Thank you!
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