Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Timeless Image

A glance of your face in reflections surrounds me,
a second look.
A ghostly figure, once there, quickly fades away,
Close my eyes tight, you’re still there,
holding on.

How did I get here?
What have I done again?
A heart that aches, reliving moments of you.
Pulled in all directions,
broken and torn.

You’re here with me,
in my reflection.
Our hearts are joined, minds running circles.
your turn.

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