your reflection
was left upon
the looking glass
the past wrapped up
in worn out bows
the aches & pains
that subsided
a long time……….. ago
boxed up memories
on a shelf
eluding the simple truth
once
you get beyond
…………………screaming
silence expands it’s space
once
you begin to feel
the beat in your chest
with only minuscule breaths
once
you recognize
your vulnerable side
you’ll accept the simple truth
now is the time to
take a look
outside your glassed walls
slide
into an unfamiliar zone
it’s nothing more
than the other side
of your mirrored dreams
your reflection
has no shape
your image
can not be duplicated
your spirit
is the essence
of being
your light
is the heart
of your soul
there is no
once upon
this is the time
……………….the now
being present
a requirement
in unearthing………uncovering …………..exposing
your ……………….simple truth
