Tarnished Reflections

TARNISHED REFLECTIONS Foggy view deaden scenes Once an angel looking down from heaven Glancing through the space smuttered by suns glare Transforming into a lesser glory vison Looking out my tattered young eyes I stare Into the mirror I becon tarnished relections Rubbing them my eyes while wandering, why? I stare at the sun my eyes tears up so upsetting Birth into this world I share tears run I cry Those visions I may have dirty face in all Into the mirror I becon tarnished relections While through those window panes of my life falls I see through my scratch eyes my hue direction My life passes by vision still blurred for I cry I see myself in the dirty windows and walls The shadow refects my face why Into the mirror I becond tarnished relections I see myself in the day and darkness Reflections of contrash This worlds view so dead on que I no longer see myself 3/22/18©2018 For Contest: TARNISHED REFLECTIONS Sponsored by: John Lawless