Mirror Of
Someone and no one there ,So, she sat by the window so silent and still
Waiting for a prayer to land, waiting on the wind
Singing silent songs she was, hoping for Heaven above
To heal all the wrongs of the world,
Although from where I stood to see the meaning of
Her dreams,
Were we only
Images in a Mirror of,
Mirror of Darkness, Mirror of Light
Bringer of Morning, Secret of Night,
Please be the answer, won't you
Please be The Day
Take me to where there is Nothing
All gone away,
No one there and Someone,
Bringer of Morning, Secret of Night
Mirror of Darkness, Mirror of Light,
She sat by a window, silent and still
Her beautiful Image, waiting until . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2019-08-18 at 16:35
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