Looking Glass Poems - Poems about Looking Glass

looking glass magic murky message barely seen who is the fairest threatening message from spirit or ancestor i wiped it away...

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Amidst all the maylay we emerged like growing seeds immune to the harvest Time spent in darkness bought us things we needed during the purge Missing the past is absurd for it's just a memory of retained but forgotten words A grain of sand in an hourglass clearly shows us the material isn't meant to last What we do take with us are lessons of the past that mirror reflecting...

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she looks back at me always takes me by surprise this woman in the mirror that i never seem to quite recognize still she looks at me her eyes drawing me in refuses to utter a sound and shatter that eerie film of chagrin she lives inside the mirror has no name or voice a prisoner that's trapped perhaps somehow somewhat by choice AP: 2nd place...

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Looking at the mirror Is looking your biggest enemy Is looking your best friend also You also looking the good and bad person Your looking at yourself hoping for good It's your choice that will make it done The fate of life is in your hand The destiny is guiding you to do the right thing Other people only see the result Without knowing...

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The day rises from shadows of another day and now it’s calling. A neighbor says spring and another says fall but now I’m alone. I look out one window and see the face of a woman I loved— a post says she’s in a relationship with someone else. I look out another and see a vison of someone I visited the last two nights and can still feel her...

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I use philosophical musings, My key maker is reverie, A few attempts may be needed, Alignment may not occur each time. Upon success, the door opens, A mirror stands there, devoid of reflection, Then a ripple, whatever part of you hidden, Manifests. It grasps you digging talons in, drags you inside, Beware, can take possession of your husk, enjoy the ride....

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A shaky old man Selling ice drops side a road Amidst noonday sun....

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The girl with the looking glass Is walking down the stairs Daintly steps,happy lass A girl with zero cares The girl tumbles down The scene a little sad Knees hurt, torn gown Away goes the joy she had The girl with the looking glass Happy as the sun Is besmirched with the event past Lips brushed,all happiness gone The...

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You say you're old, but I don't see it Your wrinkles are just lines of wisdom Your hair is not gray, but silver Your eyes are not dull, but deep You say you're ugly, but I don't believe it Your body is not a flaw, but a feature Your shape is not a problem, but a preference Your skin is not a...

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The day I looked and saw sea in its entirety I cringed at its depth and prayed for mercy I saw the good, the bad, and the ugly, and Felt compelled to learn from helpful hands For one hand washes the other hand Just as the ground that buffers as I stand I saw remorse in its entirety For I knew of...

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The city hung upside down, an almost perfect copy, unblemished by any movement on the water that set a glaze upon the morning. Later, I saw ferns and a red bromelia caught in the still of a backyard pond and in the clearest counterfeit of all, me passing across a mirror in a florist's window before disappearing somewhere beyond its...

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listened through the looking glass...to... see what 'saw' has sewn... so i... saw..."alice sentimental note" as... alice sent a mental note then... alice sent a "meant-all"...note and... all-eyes sent a "meant...All" note meaning... all i scents?...a mental knot?!...eh?! stan sand...

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alice sent-a-mental note stans sand...

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Looking glass A rare moment at sea The ocean had no swells A mirror Reflecting, on the night sky The engine’s peaceful hum Brings the night forward. The silence is broken Engine stops fearful voices Steps on iron. Stuck forever On a gigantic mirror....

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brings back memories, haze of cotton candy days, with limitless play ...

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