The Surface Seams
My faith in the mirror reversed
A fear in the lake of my soul
As the surface reflects my love
The depth of my pain will just not let go
The paradox pulls me down
The sun only shines after night
Am I certain I can be true
When it was darkness that gave me light?
Sinking deeper beneath the dreams
The mirror has swallowed me whole
Has the lake taken all I am?
Has the fear become my soul?
Transfixed by the deepest loss
The life by the lake has gone
There’s nothing left to believe
All thought has become so wrong
My memory replays the past
That day I was by the lake
Now I recall what I had done
I had reached down to touch my face
Like waking from evil dreams
I’m staring into the sky
I look over and see myself
Beside the lake where I thought I’d died
Copyright © Ian Petch | Year Posted 2008
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