Reflections

 

 

                         I step into
                           the mirror
                         of my soul.
                     I see you
                      looking back
                          at me.
                               My hand
                          reaches out...

                           But you're
                       not there.

                      I grasp
                      at emptiness.

                   My heart
                          breaks
                         at the thought

                        I may not
                                find you.. and

                       You are
                            an illusion,

                    ...created by my longing.....

 

 


Kay Ekwall©

 

 

 
 
 
 

 

 

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