Life Mirror Poems

The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness...

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Where has it gone? I had it just...
To grant me peace of mind.
For as you see... it's up to me
To keep the dregs in line.

I...

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The Naked brazen placid blue
Meets its foe the dark forbidding nemeses
Who unleashes his growing anger and fury
Obliterating and defeating his enemy
Proclaims a victory and unrolls...

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gilt
but of intricacy
of a mirror’s frame
guilt
shown an ember in me
am I not the reflection’s heel
am I not intrinsic
   asked, though eschewed
you judge me...

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In a hexed mirror's gaze, fate twists and turns,
A tangled dance of it's designs,
Each step a labyrinth, and each path it spurns,
As victims caught within...

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Short stubble streaked with gray
A scarred face and eyes that know
Its a decade short of the crisis
But forty is already in tow...

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I, as paper man
in paper town, 
grey, saw 
a cardboard cut-out
of a mirror, 
the reflection
was a busy world 
it didn't look real, 
those colours
and restaurants


...

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Rumi's quote: If you are irritated by every rub, how will your mirror be polished?

If you are irritated by every rub, 
How will your mirror...

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If there’s in heart a small mirror,
What need there’s for a wall mirror?

Heart would reveal  your veiled intent, 
Let no dust befall on mirror....

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Look at her vile dress.
Who am I to judge? Eye thorn,
My life, inward mess....

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If January was a person,
they would be a force of nature.
Relentless and unforgiving,
but also, beautiful and full of life.

January would be the type of person
who...

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Mirror of the Great Invisibe Spirit 
A clear globe of angels’ faces radiant with life 
A crystal bal with every colour living in it 
A...

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Shadows in the Broken Mirror
In the endless shadow of the soul, where unfulfilled dreams take shelter,
Lies an unbounded love, the destiny of a beloved in...

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Mirror World


Walk, walk, and walk, where is love? 
I don’t know
Following me the hope. Hope. My friend
My friend Mr. Hope
Saying it Mr. Walk


I am the...

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Have you ever pondered
shadows are made of 
softness, they are not 
hard surfaced like 
those of us existing 
outside of the white noise

unable to grasp...

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